newsletters and other miscellaneous
running through walls,
moving body-n gap
between me and murmur sleep
the lips of children,
the small open one sleepy eye,
who read better than me
This open … are you … you came …
Take my arms and make-n-n me bed
your …
not say not time
comfort me … not so … but how …
comfort me hard …
and petting him so n drowsiness state
with your child is cute and you are hungry
as well as you once subject born in May!
do not lock eyes to be alone …
What color are the stars,
the sun to tell me
but teeth …?
like snow …
four years, my son’s age
live on bread with jam or croissants
city dogs,
time had passed to “take me in his arms”
We fully sipping different
morning …