Wednesday, June 25, 2008

unfair
not to smell pacific sea salt and woodsmoke
indefinitely
to feel more lonely sleeping beside someone than alone.

3 comments:

IndiaMorgan said...

WONDERFUL. Brian Andreas esque.

breebelle said...

word

Anonymous said...

as always... no words for your words. just read a few of your poems.. dear jesus, girl, please neva stop.

also, hope to see you someday ever again. and i hope life is lovely for you these days, y siempre.

-lucy