Water colored dreams of conversation taking
place between you and I.
I ask, why are you sleeping so far away?
You look at me; whisper. Can’t talk.
Who can’t talk? Me or you?
Name that isn’t either.
Either
You
Or I. Any name. No name. Never name.
Insatiable
Desire as an Möbius strip:
incandescent
and like skin.
Almost satiated scent.
and dusk.
tip of the tongue, back of
the throat.
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