oh;

aqui va nada:

i lay with vivid
hopes that i would
dream in different
languages yestermorning.
my brain dripped-froze
with the same pain
that i shared with a
small number of listeners.
iinhaleddidn'texhalebeside
The Virgin Mary.

"I'm sorry I'm such an
asshole to you in your,"
dreams, he spoke outside
my sleep and i took
cover beneath his flesh.
i hid my shame, my wrongdoing
beneath a love that feels
maternal paternal eternal.