[for you]
flat on energy mind heavy as lead
leads my forehead nowhere but
on the edge of implosion. I beg for it to implode
. release from a fixed idea of the impossible.
I think of you Miss behind your closed window.
In your dark I see your light
even you'd make a real effort to turn it off
my closed window to yours. close
in the case I don't implose lust will come back as it left
