September 1, 2009
one, two,
ten, twenty kisses
your knee, my knee, twenty one
my knee, your knee, twenty two
your hand, the back of my neck, twenty six
twenty eight, thirty, thirty one
my cheek, slowly against your cheek, thirty two
and you smile, thirty three kisses
caress ribs, tingling spine
thirty nine, thirty nine, thirty nine
forty six, and my skin is humming
fifty seven, slowly, looking [...]
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August 11, 2009
I want to lay open on your bed like a book.
My centerfold is a map. We can
measure the distance between heaven and the edge.
Don’t worry. You won’t fall off.
My flat earth is wrapped around my round world
and our legs move together like the ocean.
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