I pick my life like
glass from the floor
Pretend that you love my body
And I, your soul.
We kiss
and you tell me how
I am real
We walked
into
A pile of clothes
That had flowers,
I picked you like Lily
from the edge of the bed
That broke into a river of sorrow
I crept into you
Your space
And my grace
you devoured
Into believing
that I am
your water
Aquarius
Leo
Pool of blood
Gliding down my breast, you
Touch my pool and taste
it’s on your lips
The path of your breath
stared at me in ways
that I couldn’t believe
that I did not know
what to do with you