Aug 17, 2018
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if I drink anymore I’ll burst and still this thirst, this desert flesh of mine nurses greedily at the water table, sucks at the salt and sighs. I can see you between the vulture’s arches and I swear those things that look like thorns are just whiskers on my catcus … cactus. I think I need to touch you to know where I am and if I could fit between you. you come to me with those hands and I’m practically begging you to clip me to nip this shaking in the bud to take a piece for your garden to shift the weight of holding it myself to show that I too am succulent.
shaking in the bud (2013)
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