>observing things, people at motionsubconsciously drowns a creeping starthey wipe across the sky — warm missileswith self-regulating (seismic) voices rinsingvoices, certain but unrelenting  the smella knee-high…

>Been a while, friendbut i still remembertastes of your skinbefore hands get lostlet me touch your hembreathes in me againignites that first nightforgotten memorieslong frozen…

>the way you settled w yr pricey leather curvesreflected twice inside the perfect squaremouth-wide, beside dry eyesheave a matching leather bag with skinnyshoulders. you are ruined, spreadacross…

>1. Outloud, too loud to be heard, count the memories passed by 2. The dismissive vein tapped into daily 3. All walls, being higher than…

>I long for her hand and dream of holding,From a distance watch them hollow, sigh And in the afternoon of a blink disappearTap your forehead,…

>When reading in publicCarelessly snickerPuffing air from both nostrilsA plush dragonLoud enoughTo be heard. This wayBlackberried blondePrickly Dominican momDecked-out Congolese deaconWill have but the shiniest…

>The photo’s shallow focusEminence; A crepuscular grain of stoicismLitters the simple portrait, unadornedWith background yet clutteredIn grey tones of cotton, four ivory buttonsOne beside its perch.Refusing…

>To think rain then see the umbrellaUnafraid ofConfident inIts huge freckled beautyAquiline and staring deeplyRed breast-sized dropletsSlapping the evening airWide painterly halo, impossiblePinkish-flesh surrounding the…

>I don’t want to play dress-upin my beautiful skin & now behindpowdered teeth I am wailing for happinesssee, already under a shroudso why bisect with…

>there is no learningonly the watch andsea, desperatepaddling & constrictions (wind, sharks, hunger& their very thin relationsbut this cold ungiving night) not shackles butendless, star-filled…