Monday, June 16, 2014

i am a mess of desire,
a Christmas light tangle,
a drunken knot,
a rat's nest,
a kink 

of wanting and i do not know how to function in the
labyrinth of it.
do you feel my chest ache for you? 
my heart jump, my hands tremble-
do you feel
my eyes 
linger
over your right hip. my lungs 
quiver like plucked strings.


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