Just saying good night. (It’s not that) I don’t want to sleep. I’m on fire next to your eyes.
So much honey in the topaz my heart spikes and my blood buzzes–it’s deep giddy torrents flooding my fingers, my Continue reading
I did not create you, sun on my neck warmer than words. What you touch with honey-jar hands I carry Continue reading
I’m weightless right ? Before the alarm I fear waking and seeing the ground below my feathery body shocked by Continue reading
She said if I watch enough sun sets and see enough springs and smile enough times I could pass this Continue reading
So I hid my face in a mask so I could control my ex- pression. And I hid my words Continue reading
Blue eyes yellow streaks radiate now green dense and light filters from behind them not like blue which hints at Continue reading
Just put me where I belong, beginning middle or end, on the tip of your tongue, or as that taste Continue reading