There's more than anatomy between us,there are spaces both microscopic and vast,inches and inlets that were once wholebut have cracked to drift apart and becomejagged continents unknown to one another.The equivalent of vanished civilizations will remain buried in our hearts,carvings on...

I may not remember everything,every single detail we shared,dates grow vague along withsome words that may have slipped.But I remember you in the best way.The songs you played when telling mehow they broke your heart for the first time,the notes...

Something not anchored in love drifted far beyond our reach, exempt from our careful touch, I'll be able to understand you one day. I'm still here in this dark room, broken by such little things, a stray strand of auburn hair, the most brief hint of perfume.Forever...

You're still like a dream to me,I can almost touch those phantom edges,beautiful shapes that have left me longingon the precipice of what I can't understand.And I think I'm almost there again,before winter when I grew too jealous,too passive to...

Your touch once almost told me that creatures must find each other for some comfort,farther than what flesh can fortell,to press beyond where we have grown coldthrough the tender inlet where desire flows.We reach a burning core soon enough,that beautiful, dangerous...

You're still the reason I wait for winter, why I drive through the dark valley alone, our city merely a distant afterglow, a beautiful and dangerous element rippling through the heart. Perhaps too familiar to hold on to anymore, maybe there's too much painto still carry this...

And from the song that screams through you,it's the sound of a heart on fire,a body burning for just a touch,the sudden rush in contact when even fingertips can swell this blaze.Maybe it's part of the season,summer pouring through the lungs,traces...

I'll never say it's all about you,I've waited here for too longto just give that away...I watch the sky suddenly awaken,radiant rainbows burst in every direction as if this new violent light will forever wrap around the earth.The night is chilled forthe...

Your heart pounds against my ear in the suddenly still aftermath,an oceanic rhythm in skin,rising to a quiet warm crest.I could be listening to music from another life,I can't tell if it's mine or yours,it could be the soft waves reachingthe...

I need to know if there's some depth in you that just can't be reached. I can feel this tender corehelplessly flexing around me,the sacred and profane reilluminated into one. A flash of lighting against the window,just a moment of violent skyward glowsand your...