Poems from breathing
a linea curvea dash of color
red here,blue there
stubby little handsbroken, dirty fingernailsmake futile attemptsto peel off the...
I can still feel ghosts of your arms around me
Whispers lingering in my ears
A finger tracing my collarbone, a shadow caressing my cheek...
I can’t remember the last timeI was this awakethe last timemy eyes were so open
there’s still your shadowit has to be here somewhereit...
If you’re unfortunate enough to know pain the way I’ve gotten to know pain
You’ll understand what I mean when I say
Pain does more than...
I have so much love for you
It's filled up all the boxes in my closet
It's piled up in stacks on my desk
It's strewn about my floor and...