Saturday, July 24, 2010

Densities 135

I disappear

and she disappears

it makes our eyes sparkle

she does it in public

I spread eagled on the bed

but my reserves won't be buffaloed

being so much younger

hers are still complaining

about a fly on the wall

the size of a shoe

that has captured her attention

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Densities 128

shipwrecked on land

marooned among the living

and it is I

who thank you?

it has something to do with faith

whatever happens happens without us

I hate when you say I hope you find happiness

as if it is something I was born without and was

supposed to be looking for all along

will you at least tell me if I am getting warm?

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