Black violet carving notes
and capping stones.
desire sliced in half.
I awoke to being a body and being a tune.
...
A silver beech shakes us
into the light as we ramble
through a graveyard
...
Between two deep breaths.
an urge, a touch. i smell of
you and coffee and wine. abalone
at hand. assymetries to no avail.
...
That Is Why
I slept with you
before i knew who
you were
strawberries took us
to where God was
you lived in the north
of yourself
i was sworn to the halo
rising over your nipples
that is why i made
haste to enter you
and the exhausting
and the nourishing
the ecstasy the apostasy
why the day...