Like the memory of your eyes
my Troy trusting in your wooden horse
- fragile interferences,
absolution -
After all you always wanted to leave: Long walks
After all you always wanted to leave: years before
- dogs knew their owners -
Even when we laid stomach to stomach
- It was some time later
when we turned on our backs -
My heart in your hands - it was only some time later
when I shivered from the cold.
You had my heart in your hands
Warning,
before history,
I returned to my flesh
to shrink.
Have you ever seen him?
Have you ever met one
who seems not to see you?
He dines you every night
he wins you later
before he leaves to dine the next.
He dines you every night
and after the spring leaves are not so green
leaves you.
He loves you with all his heart and leaves you
with leaves on the red rose bed.
I want to sleep
to sleep through just enough to pass the chapel.
In the mirror I call myself
drifted
distanced
not reaching her - me.
Nowhere to go! - I said
Now Where To Go? - he asked.