Do you think the moon longs for the earth; longs
to kiss his rolling hills...

She carries with her oceans;
salty waves that when left alone...

Time is slipping from
my hands, such that...

It was a decade ago at the bay of youth.
We ventured to salty waters on stony shores...

Rest your weary eyes on my shoulder
Wrap my arm around your heaving chest...

It snows down lonely mountain.
Somehow the wind has brought me here...

You walked too close to the fire, orange boy,
but I loved the smell of smoke on your warm fur...

When we missed you,
we used to sing...

I find pain in the forgetting.
He’s lying on the rim of the tub...

Midnight's in bloom for the first time,
but it's wilting, and I'm...

Then you leaned in, two inches from
my bloodless face...

Dangling, sagging
beneath your own weight...