Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Jump Up

safety in snugness enables cocoa
bubbles of pleasure in red blood
squirms aches hisses his brilliant
pianism too speedy for Haydn's
thought a raging river of desire

it's late enough but not too late
the power is on I can do things
if I want to like any day in life
concerned for friends in the dark
nothing to do but swallow a pill

I can't imagine going to sleep
like that my own sleeps febrile
with dreams a minute enough
jumps out and grabs me awake
I wish you were here jump up

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