regarding friday
April 19, 2007
this is a poem to the you
i imagine you are
rather
this is a poem to you as you
presented first dateish
or
here are some words after
my one-millionth resurrection of you
and your smile when you said
something about beauty in the world
with your hand on my face in the exact way
to ignite the skin on my chest
and
look at me now
still smoldering
