THAT MOST SPLENDID OF RINGS

two fingers not alone
in two circles
find a home

BUILDING THE CASTLE

something comes out of nothing
when it wants to
look again
it’s there in smells
and is building the castle

BUT YOU

i need you
to edit my poetry
no
not you
or you
or you
or me
but you

BED

in a dream like my
neatest handwriting
she will hold my
penis like a pen

do you know it’s not real
do you like how it feels
and is there ever enough

you know it’s not real

you like how it feels
and there’s never enough

i wanna know
how long till
you and me
from now on