the friendships they
have just one more class
not much to say
besides you are welcome silence
voicing
use is toxic yellow
brushing yellow
the strange deeper
gives a stranger
twist a constant twist
more & more is less & less poetry
on something
skinny dipped popping males in narrow pools sit on lawn chair
ideas of romance
because it doesn’t take place in words
uncovered
make a secret
uncover a self myself yourself mostly mime all together mine
mostly to the reality that I give myself a seed
he tags my portrait on the window with permanent marker he tells me I spread rumors
I play violin
he cleans laundry
how I still don’t know anyone that can touch
surprising