If I could hold onto you with everything and...
My hands being little tree roots touching...

Somewhere, closer to an ocean where
waves crash into explosions of white...

These are the words of which I regret least...
A knife disguised distantly as another tongue...

I have Eyes closed and suddenly everything feels...
Again. How she reminded me of the choice to wade...

There is an indent in the spaces between
those two moles of which your fingers uncovered...

Your hands are like prefix’s; you tether me to...
feeling oddly like I could glitch in and out...

She taps her foot at the end
of the table and hums a steady beat...

The problem was that your ears searched out for...
in a stranger’s bedroom, believing with frank...

& tell me about the night, where we rushed the...
the silken effigy of silence and told it be quiet...

Note: (based on a book in which a women is having...
Because a moth, stuttering in and out...

Moonlight drenched beyond your skin –
your shadow distorted in my view, it’s hand...

In a city bleached a pale shade of grey,
A girl, watches a man vomit up his life upon the...