Thursday, August 20, 2009

As promised.

I wrote nothing to actually write here today (and for that I do of course apologize), but being the woman of my word that I am, here's one from the archives that was published earlier this month. Enjoy, darlings.

Make Out

phones with broken buttons
call back with broken words
typo send backs
on his back in my bed
for four days on end our heads
are not quite right but nothing ever
is when you're in the thick of it, wanting to live inside of a perfect
silver book of things that cannot be named until
you've at once known them, felt them and lost them
if only for a moment
in time.

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