falling love.

[fullygroan]

ther aren't words to start,
it's like a short story with no time
for beginnings and endings
with lucky us enough time to get our point across in the middle,
just the middle
where our lightning was trapped above these mudded footprints

i could watch your forever.

Comments

[fullygroan]

love is only as disappointing as your subject,
all things in the lovablity that is infinite
are as instantly tiresome at
every angle,
infinitely.

try again.

[fullygroan]

none the strength,
words not the fraility
of form but the disjunct in cerebration,
the failings of flesh
from the platforms of the galactic
point of view.

[fullygroan]

how deep does an unobserved depth begin
feeling like a home