Monday, June 29, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
and it felt like stealing
only to catch me in the well of an eye
you were caught at the door,
you swept your hair to the side.
the morning pulled you in
before you could put on your gown
i was awake in a blanket
with my feet on the arm
of the couch
you were caught at the door,
you swept your hair to the side.
the morning pulled you in
before you could put on your gown
i was awake in a blanket
with my feet on the arm
of the couch
Monday, June 15, 2009
bryan's dictionary
polyamory: (n) - A highly efficient method of having the preferred sex disappoint you.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
I built and the pieces fit.
But this is the house I built and the pieces fit.
If you were a collage,
You would be a button glued
On a piece of bright blue construction paper
People would love it, and feel for me, and I'd secretly think they were stupid.
I don't think they're stupid, right now.
I think they saw something I missed while I was
Arranging you. They saw how lovely you were
All on your own.
If I'm being honest,
I knew you,
Tip to tip
And I never grasped the span of you.
If you were a collage,
You would be a button glued
On a piece of bright blue construction paper
People would love it, and feel for me, and I'd secretly think they were stupid.
I don't think they're stupid, right now.
I think they saw something I missed while I was
Arranging you. They saw how lovely you were
All on your own.
If I'm being honest,
I knew you,
Tip to tip
And I never grasped the span of you.
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