I wanna see you again
And tease kisses
And run away from you
With a smile
You stare into my eyes
Like you are trying
To say something
And I am left wondering
What goes on in your head.

I mummbled "what do you want"
Trying to discover how I could please you
In tossed clothes passion
But you responded the next day
With what you want us to be
... and surprisingly
Im okay
With being your anything.
I didnt want to be anything to anyone
But there is something about you.

For the first time in months
I fell asleep smiling
And slept all hours
Untill long past dawn.

You text small books
About ocean waves
And contemplative frames of mind
And for some reason
I find myelf counting the minutes
Like by tide levels
Until you give me
something new to talk about
I need to slow down

No doesnt mean pursuade me
Doesn't mean kiss my neck
Doesn't mean try to talk me to bed
No means I'm done with this situation
That ive found something new
No doesn't leave it up for discussion
My careful distance
doesn't mean move closer
Or pour me another drink
Or take a salty tone with me
No means leave me alone
I've got somthing else going
Chase your own things
Give me my space...
I'm done
Hes beautiful
If you want to be friends
I'll tell you about him

Blooms are my favorite things
The way they spread open
by sun or moonlight
How they are laid out
at weddings and funerals
I keep them domestic on the diner table
And wild in the yard,
where I had spread wild flower seeds.

Anemone,
Blooms so numerous
that rivers run red.