are you happy, i say
and the answer like cotton candy in the mouth
dissolves between us in a rain storm
yes he says
the invisibility of the image
like lemon drops on the tongue
i don't know what love feels like
a bruise from trying to hold the phrase
for too long in the palm of my hand
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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