I wanted to taste the air of the night
Through your mouth-
Lips and on your breath,
Tangled on your tongue;
But Damon,
I’ve never felt an aching quite like you.
I’ve regretted moments-
The night I sighed-
Or lost a vein.
A night or two I’ve felt a dream,
Woke up just to drown in the blood of own pain.
No river drowns my heart;
And no ocean could drown me,
No bath tub
Lake
Or creek beside
Could end the life I lead.

Just one or two or three more times,
I’ve counted up to 12;
No life I’ve led is worth the loss
That I gave up after having held.

…And I love you.
I never said, so deep,
In the woods when you had me,
But I love you.
The roofs…the drink…the stars.
All the sundust in my eyes.
I miss your smell…
Your prickly skin and all the crystal skies
That you gave to me.

Our hands were intertwined as we
Swept through evergreens and oaks;
You left Doves Foot Cranesbill behind my ear…
We could go to Canada,
Its just like London, you see?
I could slip away with you
If you sat right beside me.
My toes have all lost feeling
Except the energizing sickness of remorse;
Now you’re in  a garden with her
And a child
Just a stone made home that I wanted
To share-
But you made it with her-
And I’m lost….
I drink because I gave you up…

My feet on the sand and your pictures  of me
Felt so relevant;
When I’ve been so lonely for so long.
So long.
No river drowns my heart;
And no ocean could drown me,
No bath tub
Lake
Or creek beside
Could end the life I lead.

I hope I die without you.
I hope I die while you’re still around.
I miss the fragrance on your lips
And how your breath felt on my shoulders
At night.

Such a massacre of hollow emotion
And virgin bones
For you to swallow.

The music, every kiss you etched to me
Has been like no other;
You stole me-
Every one of your breaths soars
The skies to find me…
To leave me your verse.
And the branches rain like Seattle burns.