When the love runs out
it will use the household vents
to escape
it will drift out with the heat
leaving you with the air conditioning
you so desired.
Writer. Reader. Editor.
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Drama Belongs on the Counter
Drama belongs on the counter
where it can be kneaded
unneeded
chopped into blocks
of misunderstanding
spiced and spiked
with too many words
baked, roasted, fried
until it comes out beautiful.
where it can be kneaded
unneeded
chopped into blocks
of misunderstanding
spiced and spiked
with too many words
baked, roasted, fried
until it comes out beautiful.
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Is This How You Get Undressed
Is this how
you get
undressed
until your
naked skin
glistening with
sweat dripping
down your
back sticking
to mine.
Is this how
you get
undressed
your ticklish
fingers creeping
fabric up toward
my head is
spinning with
thoughts competing
for attention.
Is this how
you get
undressed
first your
shirt tucked in
to your
skirt spread
out on the
bed before
nudity.
Is this
how
you get
undressed.
you get
undressed
until your
naked skin
glistening with
sweat dripping
down your
back sticking
to mine.
Is this how
you get
undressed
your ticklish
fingers creeping
fabric up toward
my head is
spinning with
thoughts competing
for attention.
Is this how
you get
undressed
first your
shirt tucked in
to your
skirt spread
out on the
bed before
nudity.
Is this
how
you get
undressed.
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
You Leave Burn Marks with Your Fingers
My lips locked between yours
like a puzzle
fingers interlaced with hair
Set
me on fire
You kissed my collarbone
up the crevice in my neck
dipped down to the space
between my breasts
left kiss-shaped marks
like cigarette burns
Your fingers fit perfectly
into the little dimples
of my lower back
pressing down like buttons
heating the space
between
Your hand wrapped around my ribs
clicked into its niche betwixt
my rib bones and breast
It
was made just for you
to hold, to heat
to burn
Your knees woven into mine
beneath the quilt
light fingers tracing
electric patterns
Your touch leaves burn marks
where you’ve sealed me to you.
Thursday, July 18, 2013
恋の意味は何でしょう
『.大好き』と言うと
どんな意味でしょう?
あなたが
とても好き
と言う意味?
それとも、
あなたなら
何でもできる
と言う意味?
『愛してる』と言うと
どんな意味でしょう?
『大好き』より
強い言葉
と言う意味?
それとも、
あなたが
必要な人
と言う意味?
『恋してる』と言うと
どんな意味でしょう?
あなたなら
何でもできる
と言う意味だ。
『愛してる』より
強い言葉
と言う意味だ。
それに、
永遠まで
一緒にいたい
と言う意味だ。
毎日
おはよう-
あなたの笑顔を
毎朝
見てほしいよ。
こんにちわ-
毎日午後、
あなたと一緒に
手をつないで
公園に散歩に行きたい。
こんばんわ-
毎晩、
あなたの可愛いくて
静かな
ささやきを聞きたい。
おやすみ-
でも、
それまで、
待っているぞ。
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Lake Lansing
The sun sneaks behind the lake
peeking pink and purple
hello
the lake is sleeping
A silent lull of
nothing blankets the lake, the cluttered
dock in lifejackets
the reflection shining home
Two dock cranes watch
the water, waiting
for the bursts of light
life that will scare them away
Pale yellow claims the clouded sky
good morning
a new breeze shivers the lake
My mother calls it “pond.”
Friday, April 12, 2013
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
Open window
birds fly past
fleeting, greeting,
coo,
coo
one flew
just out of my grasp
chirping hello
to the other it met
why isn’t there anyone
to tweet
that to me?
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
As I emptied the shed...
As I emptied the shed
I watched the couples,
passers-by with hands
so hard and hollow
they could hold more
than mine.
Sunday, April 7, 2013
The Understanding of a Poem
I don’t know where
you are
god-
forsaken
allusive
meaning
I have found
you in
her eyes
and his hands
great and strong
you are done
everything
I have searched
you out
groping, grasping
I have worked
hard, hoping
you will come
into focus
you have been
found
in distant lands
literature, hidden
in html
I don’t know where
you are
god-
forsaken
allusive
you
don’t know what
I’ll do when I
find you.
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