Thursday, January 31, 2008

COME HOME

(for A.D.D-L)

Sugared gaze

your tongue a key
then you
forget yourself

and implore me

or a oh god
you don’t even
believe in.

My heart pounds

Further down
(for now)
with the pulse

Of the universe

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