Your Lost LanguageCome find me, my love — a poemIt’s my birthday, again. Aren’t there so many reasons To be happy, To be grateful? As sun greets my mornings Storms, my afternoons.Jun 10Jun 10
Your Lost LanguageI grew new lungs — a poemI left you in winter Deleted, forever. Removed all traces Of your hands From my skin.May 23May 23
Your Lost LanguageYou see me, and see poetry — a poemI’m imagining Tracing my eyes Like they’re my fingers Across the place Where your lips Meet the skin Of your face The tiniest of spaces…May 10May 10
Your Lost LanguageThey always come back — a poemThey always come back I’m stronger now, Different. Grown wider, Like mountains, Craggy and smooth. Softer in places I once feared to touch…May 10May 10
Your Lost LanguageWe tried again — a poemSpring started earlier The year we returned To each other. I sat in nothing But your T-shirt In February’s feeble Morning light, Warm…May 10May 10
Your Lost LanguageSoul Ties — a poemI’ve numbered your days Sought you out From a haystacks of lives You were part of me, once I’ve met you before We’ve been lovers Brothers…May 10May 10