Thursday, February 21, 2013

i jump every other stair in your apartment and pass the
barking dog and the sled and the window thats almost always
propped open.

your mouth and radiator purr me to sleep-
flashing and arching and kneading like a kitten.
thirty blocks away in complete silence 
and i still hear it.

i have class in forty minutes but instead, i sit down and write you a poem[its not the
first time this has happened]. 

1 comment:

AVY said...

I know that feeling.

How about following each other? Let me know on my blog!


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