Having spent not one day

in theater

I miss it so too much

If you ever find me lost

confused, uninspired

Take me to a theater

Tell them you're returning me

I'm theirs

 

 

 

Everything's At the Back of the North Wind

 

 

 

Don't lie

this evokes feelings

wants, body movements

Jump at it

swim in it

memorize

This face can make

the most beautiful body

 

 

 

Early morning body

is like marshmallow fluff

so light and sweet and full

peaceful, memorable

So cruel to let it go

daylight tells marshmallows

are not real

and ridden with corn syrup

Off to contrabass I go, then

 

 

 

I fluttered about

barely anyone knew I was there

Then came down one day

walked on eggshells

Now I want to see my prints so deep

that weather wouldn't cover them

How curious would that be