Monday, April 17, 2017
dipping below horizons
at certain moments
whether blazing and indifferent
drops me to my knees
with its last shafts
that bleed the sky
making me face
the illusion of darkness
that stills my soul and owns all space
reduces me to tears
except in moments when i realize
that day depends on night
the way that dreams depend on waking.
allow my tongue my little flame to rove the apricot of your neck the raspberry of your nipples your navel the small of your ba...
love shouts with tiny hands at hurricanes and volcanoes destroys silences preceding creations and never shuts the fuck up
i don’t think of you lying in dark clay waiting even though just days ago you closed your eyes and wouldn’t move even though i felt your ...
i long to feel you sleep beside me curled cool luminosity in the night merging with my dreams breathing my air exhaling me born ag...