Tagged: joy

we are surveying

we are surveying
the library of weeds this
morning, browsing the

new spines for a tale or two,
an earthworm catches me off guard
.
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every time we come

every time we come
back together, after spending
many moons apart,

there is a collective sigh,
a letting go of defenses
.
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everything that is

everything that is
magical about a train
ride is not the train

ride – i stare out the window,
penn station to penn station,

new york city to
baltimore, the moving pictures
shimmer, cast long spells
.
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i use a tiny

we meet up with and

we meet up with and
take leave of one another
at every corner

the time during which we may or
may not linger gives us away
.
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day sixty-one, i

day sixty-one, i
realized i had never seen
you smile so damn much.
packed expertly into a
half bent, tapered
morning, the
first sips were
heavenly, holding
your mouth
in my mouth,
without burning
too hot or too fast
.
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forgoing sushi

forgoing sushi
on a tuesday morning
so that we could wrap
ourselves more
tightly around
each other is a
choice we can
make, again and
again. we can
call it
sushi tuesday,
and maybe once
in awhile, we
will make it out
there, seaweed
and rice, wrapped
around tongue,
wrapped around
rice and seaweed, so
deliciously simple
.
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