EmptyBeds (to Juan)


Twilight

Call

Voice

Afar

Familiar

Longing

Angst

Rain

Haloed

Street

Lamps

Moistened

Clothes

Lost

Miles

Miles

Away

Affection

Lobbed

Intimacy

Renewed

Dark

Room

Street

Two

Empty

Beds

Am I

Enough

You are

You are

Everything

In a

World

Filled with

Nothing