Your body will betray you
as it has to
when love troubles
...
You are silent, still water
without words
there is something fluid
incomplete, viscous
...
You question me
as wreckage on the shore
what seas have you sailed
under Magellan's moon
...
Blue alleyways I loved
the way you approached
through the blue mist of conversations
tumbling blue from upstairs windows
...
Just an image now
a parasite burrowing blind-eyed
through the slowly moving sap of hours
whereas once I was a question
...
It has come thus
for I am an essential
to only this lonely life
I sit with storks
...
It is so peaceful here
the untouched water
it's surface occasionally
broken
...
I had wanted to speak to her
in all her languages
to learn all her colours
before dawn
...
You are brighter than fresh snow
frost sparkles like silver water
on your skin
You are the sky, dark like a hammer
...