just call me on the phone
I’m sitting here at home
I like to be alone
but I want to know you’re there
liquid pink fringe
(poly
valences)
your hands, your belly : tilt back
against the table —
happy sometimes — a sunny night —
I don’t think you’re
ever finished;
you end up where you once began
pick book up & start again
crackling
slender form
you taunt me
from the shelf —
truncated coyote howl
saying step aside I need a coffee
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