You’re the
essence...
From the waist down,
you're bruised with judgement...
God says sorry he left you.
He was feeling nauseous and...
fixated on your protruding collarbones,
i swallow the evening sun, bathing in the...
i remember that day vividly;
he looked at the price tag of...
if I were that little boat
sailing alone in the ocean blue...
The torch I hold
for us to see the lost route outside...
You were holding hands with fear,
like she was a lover...
Honeyed words pour out in a continuous
stream onto your collar bones, the horizon...
You have band-aids on your arm again.
But they're not bandages, your skin...
I know all of your kisses.
There is a "take care of...
I would fly along with sparrows,
mirror the sharp turns of the fish...