Do you think the moon longs for the earth; longs
to kiss his rolling hills...

She carries with her oceans;
salty waves that when left alone...

It was a decade ago at the bay of youth.
We ventured to salty waters on stony shores...

Time is slipping from
my hands, such that...

It snows down lonely mountain.
Somehow the wind has brought me here...

Rest your weary eyes on my shoulder
Wrap my arm around your heaving chest...

You walked too close to the fire, orange boy,
but I loved the smell of smoke on your warm fur...

I find pain in the forgetting.
He’s lying on the rim of the tub...

When we missed you,
we used to sing...

Dangling, sagging
beneath your own weight...

Midnight's in bloom for the first time,
but it's wilting, and I'm...

Then you leaned in, two inches from
my bloodless face...