automatic transmission
I was thinking that you might say, the weight of it in my hand or something also like muscles that ache with memories of this kind of insistence. Arms on fire from all of the reaching and pulling and pushing. Heart billowing.
I was thinking that you might say, softly singing, urgent winging and then sensibly appear, a giant at my door, rough hands and a deep magenta laugh. Eyes shut and the world makes a tumbling, dancing clatter behind me. And I reach.
rose iloveyou
with
myweepingeyes
ilove yourlaughter
and your thindisguise
iloveyour
tinyripping
finger tips.
iloveyour
hardblushing
pink tur
nips.
I was thinking that you might say, softly singing, urgent winging and then sensibly appear, a giant at my door, rough hands and a deep magenta laugh. Eyes shut and the world makes a tumbling, dancing clatter behind me. And I reach.
rose iloveyou
with
myweepingeyes
ilove yourlaughter
and your thindisguise
iloveyour
tinyripping
finger tips.
iloveyour
hardblushing
pink tur
nips.