October 12, 2015

just as you are

we melted like wax
throughout the night
into globs, stranger than
cafeteria food

maybe beautiful
if you like gray sloshy alleyways
romantic structures
filled with granules
of blacks, whites
blurry irises
crooked teeth

there are so many
like library books
sensual mystery
we can never know

it all

bottles of wine
tell funny stories
fast and stackedsohigh

shutUP me
i want to shout
but sneakily you get it out

careening gyroscope plink plonk
on piano keys
are our lives
scribble something twomblyish
on my heart

it will be