I want to love all the humans
I want to eat them up
and kiss their cute little nosies

cell phone poem

if i regret your love
i must forget the city's sunlight
and a bus ride

those sirens and a hasty breakfast
write a parable
across a cell phone

you can't murder a memory
so don't neglect
the fire in those moments

each poem digs its roots into
the freckles on his back
i won't forget it

i

i will be empty
for as long as I am meant to be

dreams are buildings

dreams are buildings
towers are flowers
I am blossoming
towards the blue
your quaking is an aching
and I am fervent
for your hope
all words are evil
after you've used them twice

i am intoxicated by you

refrain from wringing
the curtains
in your grasping
your ears angle
towards a shy
fluttering of
your eyes

haunches

the human-without shelter
a book of love
the haunches bringing buoyance
a full smile
is strengthened by release

the beast counts my fibers
and counts me to be
one of these
but I grow
and you are my rose

i am waiting- crying
i was never more happy

Few

the
girl
ran
into
the
night
the
night
was
cool
and
light
she
was
glad
for
that