Darling opens the stripbare of my
chest. Says this is the fire we built.
Says this is what was dropped from
the trees. Darling scurries into
my arms like a rodent. Says geese
fly in a V formation to tell us
peace peace. Says here is
the part of you that is the sky's
hairbird. Darling oh and he touches
me there. Darling oh. Darling opens
me at my bloodchin. Says hello
love. Hello honeysuckle fence.
Says hello God's creature you
have something in your teeth.
It is me darling. Darling it is
me. ]]>
Thanks everyone! The original title is actually ridiculously long and even more overly terribly sentimental, haha. I will work on it, though!
-H. ]]>
I think what I liked most about this book was when I felt like I was just going to the mailbox to get the mail, and then the front lawn opened up and I fell in, this book was what saved me.
-H. ]]>
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