Tagged: foam

the patterns you

the patterns you
observe in time
are meant
to cushion every
anomaly, the way
packaging foam
hugs the curves
of each fruit
to hold the juices
in, keep from
bruising.
so don’t
be restless, my
dear, don’t
insist that you are
bored. sink into
the patterns
of our lives,
soak it in between
the days, the years
.
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three beers in, you are

three beers in, you are
slurring sweet
nothings that tangle
my hair, your
hands have
broken off into
familiar cliques
at the corner of
my thigh, across
the lower back –
if inspiration is
in the foam, you
are running
on empty
.
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at Boulevard, we are following

at Boulevard, we are following
protocol – next to his heavy
French accent, nothing
beats the velvety golden ratio
of temptation-to-indulgence
.
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