the curiouser
wants to know things
like:
how many times
I've curled the edges
of that holy mouth
how many flutters
almost caved the roof
on that blood-red lockbox
how many times we've climbed
each other's walls, coming down
on soft dew clouds
inside your mind
and
how many times
you held yourself shaking
when I wasn't there
these things matter
to me
and I wish
I could overlay
my parallel trend line