Purple "41

how dare i walk into the kitchen’s broken wine glass
still missing some history homework
her face just changes right in front of my eyes
and i put on a shirt that i had just dreamed about

another dream about bad scripture
how do women feel about me making love to them in my mind

where we’re set in glass cases that police officers and lawyers couldn’t crack
through my upper body’s yellow tent
wearing pants and underarm deodorants

urban myths, like nude bodies under glamour drapes don’t exist
and pulls of a light draw, a brain and chestful come flourishing out
to temporarily surround, wrapping the mapped out of our melons
we hurry out the door to exercise in circles
being my goodnight to clean me, on with the elevator
leaving said in the other room, feeling so easily baffled
and i stayed in the truck from the card reader.. and beverage ingredients
hushing the mildly mute mockingbird to a thirst and sleep
as the valleys are roamed and the lights of the sky are in a room
full of conversation.. as if i’d have something to say over them
pardoning my structure, often being seen together
forgetting, like i may have five or so years ago.. anyone minding

selectively educated, this water feels good
so does your stomach and eyesockets, shelves knocked over
your mother’s paint, the same color as your wristband
reminding you not to be naked

Purple "41


Joined September 2010

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