at once
we speak and it’s not
in unison
the sweat rivers
down my brow
to tip of nose
falls from
boiling point
to ice cube cold
as it splashed into the soft manicured earth
it never made sense
to the naked man
how’d we get here
which way did we
come from
when perfect isn’t
well enough
and the A/C won’t go colder than my heart
I’ll wait around
here to die
and dread your arrival
out here tonight
hope you don’t stay too long and I can get back to trying.
the people that you have are all tainted and rotting with staph
no one answers your desperate...