Your body is a hillside and I have been collecting rain. It's a perfect time to be sentimental.

Body
Closes closer every
Single
Touch

I know
Secrets
Deeper

Once I trusted them
They say I'm intuitive
They say that I just pick these things up

****.

Beautiful in that way
Like a flower you forgot to press
the searching in words for some deep secret

The pit
Well it's mine too I know it

And these things keep popping up to pollinate

But I don't have what it takes to say I'll be sentimental
And I don't have a way to say anything without that true from the source

It's sad in that beautiful way
Take flowers and give them

Sometimes I wonder if your eyes
Just glimpse at these floating
portals of affection
Only to get closer
to that dream
And further
Still
From
Yes

I am nothing past anxious
I run as far and as fast as I can
Away

It is remarkable
the way you can memorize a daydream
while you sit on a cinder block
in a gravel ocean.
And trust me
I've done the reading a hundred times
or more.
nothing comes close.

Hmm
The quiet density of a heavy ceiling.
I can't tell if caving
or breathing
Or maybe I'm exaggerating
my
phone exchange.

****
Somehow still I just
reallllllly
really
Want to cover up. Deep. Somehow.

My eyes are so full.
I feel sorry for the burn victims that got too close,
But then again, you can drop a cigarette and
BOOM
Outta ******* no where
your french toast
But cover me in honey, honey
And I swear not to flinch
Because these burn have let the skin expose my soul

And my soul doesn't speak in adjectives
but it climbs
And climbs
And climbs
And I don't know what I'm ******* looking for
but somehow I believe everything you've said.

Aloe
Alum


We are the same.
There's nothing else to it.

Why must we go to and fro assuming constraint?
I've fallen through a nothing-air.
In a quite fog on that empty afternoon,
when the dusk aches for a little leave, I turn, revolving in our nothing-nothing-air.

As that twig snaps, I can sense only then that I am moving.

More.
more.
more more moremoremore

When that devil kisses your cheek, and you feel loved for once,
                 i
                 am
                  Singing myself lullubies



lullabies out of all the words you said.