Dreaming of us two
As your chin missed my touch
Just as this day dissolves
Leaving my sharpies to crisper
As I type these words
Your largest gesture is you sunk
Sharp light stabbing false
Cleverly painting your prayers
My mucous kissing careful fool
Stretching your neck to chuckle
Your priestly champagne walls
Excusing your mortal soaks
The normal corners of a heart
And if this poem should lift you
Dance your wrists with blooming steeples
It’s jealousy dark through clouds
Where you squeeze and grace our large religion
Water seeking flowerpots who care
Evermore curving love to see the luminous in this present precise