adelaide

"adelaide"

i watch chemicals drip from
every hair on your

head. you sing for powdered soil. a love,
a dream,

and autumn leaves that
crowd your feet. are you

watching closely?

inspire me

"inspire me"

boxes of old vignettes clutter the table
tops. old cricketbones and cracked

paintbrushes reassemble into wanton travellers.
understand that

we must run.

we must hide.

our golden(glowing) fingers trace the curves along
our lovers' hips.

eventually we get tired of ourselves.