Wednesday, March 08, 2006

human telephone

i could hear your voice speaking
        through your fingers.

you kept both pointers in my ears
        as i brushed my teeth.

our leonard cohen moment
        and you didn't even realize.

our bodies tangled like rice noodles
        under the blue quilt.

you asked me, what are you doing?
        and i replied, being in love with you.

1 comment:

arch.memory said...

Ah, painfully beautiful! That delicacy, like a haunting theme...