Friday, May 23, 2008

loves me the most.

Inconvenient,

rudimentary,

specializations in idolatry

are specks in my eye

at half past five

& I'm running through knolls

that nobody knows

to hide from

the one who loves me the most.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

When I was thinking you up
I felt a flutter of luck
Upon your waning smile
When I was thinking you up