I ingest what I love
and I apologize…

My calves go numb as I quietly
disappear, as the sun unravels fulfillment.

The hammocks sway
in a slight breeze funneled…

I wait in the driveway: Gemini.
I must rename them — Dragonfly…

In that sanguine hour,
when the body numb sheds
its cruel weight…

out here, there is little to do
but shake off the rain…

I cursing, turned to scream
one more time into the blue
face of a god I do not know…

The burn-end brushed her —
She, in the dark…