Dead Men Tell No Tales

Cautious, I am
The safety net of distance

Desire
We reach through the invisible walls of ether
To point at each other's chests, questioning
Quenching that impending lonliness
Sparking a newness that recalls youthful indulgences...

Thank you for whatever this is...
 (besides terrible poetry)

I Want This to be Private

Slips of time, we are laughing
   (Something is happening to me)

It is sunny but the clouds are enormous & you sink into them like a background in a movie

You carry stuff for me
  and let me go first

You stand out
Bright against greys
You are colorful & magnetic & the rest of the world is
 Fucking Boring

I don't understand our friendship 
  or how we relate to one another
We flow pretty easily
A nice mix



Am I too tall?

Too fat?

Too alone?

Too independent?

What

The

Fuck

I wish you'd kiss me
  
   Asshole.