Boxes

Once

we

were a

sphere

infinite

robust

seamless

perfect

now

we are

boxes

finite

thin

cordoned

precise

when

we’re young

we

are

everything

now old

we

are

some things

LoveBaby

Voices

from

distant

planets

orbs

in

a

littered

diamond

night

calling

me

awakened

from

dreams

I

echoed

your

call

Love

me

baby

just

love

baby

Caveat

Eye lids

heavy

lips

parted

fingers

dancing

pausing

cautious

retreating

gathering

our

uncerainty

causes

caution

and

caveats

To Ti

Mas mais do que isso, quero que lutemos com nossas linguagens e rimos de coisas bobas. Riso e amor têm suas próprias línguas, Ti.

But

more

than

that

I

want

us

to

struggle

with

language

laughter

and

love

have

their

own

 

Comfort (for Tyler)

Warm

blankets

cold

mornings

winks

across

tables

lovers

laughter

hot

showers

ocean

breezes

your

touch

comfort