Sunday, May 3, 2020

with me

intention today is
to be like that huge, 
obscene rose

I don’t remember
discussing the balsamic moon
but you said so

to feign synchronicity
w/ data suggesting 
my going off

I still really,
really love you
singing all these
big deals, I really
hope upward

my control panel, wet
dream of a ballad

was it stardom?
was it vulnerable

I love, earlier I thought
I love
an idea like
your regular pillow
I’m still 
the obscene rose
the omniscient intention
to have everyone be 
in really, really
still love