my claw don't hurt
water
yet you like music
but we never danced.
I get along
with you
but there was a time
and we aren't in it.
kissing mouths
full of flowers
and I miss her so much
from 2012.
I ate pickles today
and I am still burping
up flavors of dill
and knob knee legs.
all the edges
I will find in the night
will be sharp
just like you and our love.