wednesday

love comes in the form of drunken hardwood floors
sloppy tongues
mishandled words
and an appreciation for the art of falling asleep
touching

shift
enter
a test
giving myself
abilities
to do more
for others

city hall and the verge of decisions unkept.... a mother giving herself away.... a fountain dry.... $40 and hope

sd

arms kept folded. dont want to touch. ache growing. eyes clothes. dark stars shimmering. a half hour of marriage.