I could feel my heart folding itself
like one of those kirigami stars...
I breathe in the aroma
and take a sip of the...
If we were to sleep
with no ceiling...
I should have known:
the sun does shine...
Take this path unto the sea
Neath bright clouds, chalcedony...
Once upon a time,
I used to describe you as...
It was only when I
rested a teacup...
It's late August already, and the magnolias
bloom pink and white against the weatherboard...
Today might be hectic
bursting with announcements...
I feel like I've known you
ever since I sprouted out of the garden...
I'm the sweet orb of August,
firm and plump and glowing orange and red...
Savage.
But you're so light. You writhe, the shock...