bear in mind love
that you shall no longer conquer the age of my poems
(or the moon will slack
in a thousand hideous bodies
upon the nerve
the king has no hair
and the queen says if the rest
is nothing but all unknown fuck’d up phenomena
you can sit by my side
and observe slightly
how the fireflies remain unbroken.
beginning the rose
you always forget to wear sandails
if we are what we told
i’m gonna call you supermarket.
she said i very love love your freckles she said
but i do not know who the hell are you
i am half italian and half american he said
and i came here to marry you
would you…oh jesus this guy is as crazy
as the little finger of my left hand naked
a little finger for the little freckled he said
she miled he smiled and down we went.