Just Keeping The Thoughts Moving

I was falling 

my heart

your beat

your breath

my less

i am no good at this

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I have been keeping these words quiet for days, thinking more might be coming. Apparently they are a worm, not a caterpillar….

So much on my mind. Happy Friday. Happy 13.

thin sliced

I never knew you
or how you looked in mixed up shadows
choppy light through window shades

I never soaked you in --
just me watching you toss your shower towel to the floor

I never knew you
and the hundreds of girls you told me about

What kind of phantom did you make
stumbling at dawn a dancing drowsy shuffle back to bed
what kind of love is that?

You laughed and wondered what I would think
if I ever knew you
what kind of love is that?