(Musical Mash-ups X: know)*

We go back to the
start. Come back and haunt me, you
how lovely you are




*thank you Coldplay

(burn me)

call me names, names
change me same, same: you in flames
burn me, burn like you

(untitled 29 #2)

I want to kick your face.
Twist-legs in hammocks; contradict
such enmity: love.

(literary burglary #2)*

I'm a burning boat
that carried me here: astute,
blind, courageous.



*with grand thanks (and apologies) to Danielle Laporte

(livepoeting the bachelor women tell all)

Once is hard enough.
You were three steps ahead of me.
Better then than later. 

(we)

We're gonna do this. 
Oh me oh my oh you are-- not
mine, but we are ours.

(weave)

not always constant.
not even kind. but there, like stars
cross-stitching the sky.