-

-
Painting on the walls of the room,
Can hear your thoughts.

-
Morning came and dreams flew out
of the window like blind birds
of insomnia.

-
Postcards that you gave me,
With your poems in the back,
Rest in every book I’ve loved.

-
Placed into the cup of paper,
Coffee absorbed the morning chill.

-
Words he said climbed down my spine
And nested in my shaking thighs.

-
Simple people dressed in jeans
And simpler people dressed in leather.

-
There’s so much vanity in
“I like your stuff”.