There it is.
The perfect slightly-see-through...

Nobody ever told me
the morning feels better...

I met your dearest
friend today. I noticed his eyes softened...

The full moon was propelling
light towards the silky sand dunes...

These words
couldn't weld my ribcage close again...

I know all of your kisses.
There is a "take care of...

You can't hate your country.
You think you do...

On my way to
the sad suburbs, where...

This isn't
a poem about you...

Who are you today?
The first few minutes after...

We're in the dim-lighted room
in the house, drinking mint tea and...

You know the moment: this ominous
second of quiet that follows the...