After being tended to by parents, who had more...
than love—who called out for a more benevolent...

The days are warmer now—you spill everywhere,
even the shadow is formed in your shape...

Who else would remember— their first night...
fluorescent tubes, and the lone waitress who...

Her hand atop yours, and on the inside, you are...
at daybreak no less, you could not part. You did...

I want to share the sunset with you, I don’t...
reduced to slivers of photographs and pixels...