Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
Involuntary Dialogue
And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget
The Washboard Chronicles
the way we circle into range
The words beneath her words
It will be in Georgia. It will be Taipei.
Advise you to purr soft and look humble--if you can.
Held in the beam of a light I thought we shared
Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
A strange and beautifully distanced unity
Long after bedtime I will wake up and sit crosslegged watching you. It is your fault for having your face.
you should pay rent in my mind
Catch Me If You Can
At night, she still believes in him
Night Commuters
She drowns quietly and without complaint
I am taking the silence as a yes
Want (the state of not having her)
I like you. Now let me tell you all my flaws.
tiny involuntary movements of desire
you kissed me on that night you can't remember
no more bitter. i am full.
The sky rained tears. I was sure.
Hunting 'twixt the bookshelves
Echoes of the sketchbook
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