Yours-ish
wow, well the first thing I just gotta say is—
I know you think it’s slick, claiming this thing
to be yours. you’re half-hard though.
you aren’t even here, you’re projecting again,
you’re holding your own gut in your hands.
hi again, from down here.
Open the light, a cloud cover parting over
A canyon, red hard. Opening of the light,
The quick breathing in noise you do when you think
You might be drowning out of the water.
Myself but with bigger hands,
I am touching you and thinking about
A small fox inside the canyon. I am imagining
That it is softer than you are and that I am
Touching it.
Hoping it was good for you, love love love
Andrew 2011