Monday, July 21, 2014

silver lake snippets

emanating from your lips
I take the long way home
those summer evenings
by the lotto playing men
lit up in the bodega windows
like a ninety degree christmas
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if i curl up close to you
     will you   e n v e l o p e
                     me?

Will I slowly mesh into you
     so that I am a part
  and you cannot let me go


   for how can you distance
      your fingers? your arms?
        your toes?
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easy easy easy
it all seems so easy
when you take it away from
all the whispers and all
the eyes that don't care 
                                                               about             
if we can exist alone
we can exist together
if we can exist a part
we can exist within
coalesce
coexist
conform

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