Yes darling,
It's hard to hold every fall and fly all at once...

Somewhere between the ends of your smile, and
the lids of your eyes...

The world is shredding itself in the hope of...
A father, looks at his son for the last time...

Bleached, like the city resting silently in the
scorched reflection of her watered gaze...

"Do you really think i ate the fruit unwillingly...
He kisses me. Pomegranate...

Laced together inevitably:
we have finally managed to fold in upon each...

I am made more of scar tissue,
Than I am made of skin...

& so we held each other almost holy
in that perfect shade of morning...

I am young enough to believe that nothing can...
That cathedrals burn and...

I’ll hand you a scalpel.
Use it as you wish...

Suppose
that I wake up tomorrow, and...

- Because what is emptiness but the
corruption that lonely space leaves...