May 22nd, 2015
I walked past where you were
And could not see me
Would not see me.
Some bullshit distance
Premeditated excuses
Brown and red brick
That matched my fury
And the inflamed veins of my eyes
The wind was blowing me cold
And my hand hovered and mingled
With our city-swift wind
Remembering the weight
Of your hesitant limb
But your soft, masculine hands I will never imagine
The bears, the brain, the bravado
That amazed me
The hums. Humming. Mmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
That sweet, satisfactory sigh
Sweet. Sweet. Sweet.
Shift.










