August 6, 2009

a loose cannon 
shy as i explode 
into spectacle 

a fragile bomb 
a wild animal 
drag me back to you 

i've skipped niceties before 
the difference 
is mathematical...   life minus you

your things are in my closet 
you can't have them back 
they are my scrapbook 

what you have left 
your smell your generosity 

rough and scientific 
the addition is 
my dearest...   kiss

No comments: