forgetlings:

(We watch each other in the wind in the stars
we learn each other &
something valuable is becoming true.

We pass words
back & forth to learn & make them make matter
so rolling your nipple in my mouth
will be the swell of something valuable something
that became in the closing space between us.
We learn each other.

I have found my resting home
on High Street not far from the water
not far from the pier.

You will always have a room there & what matters
food & books a place to write
quiet to listen to the night birds &
a warm clean bed.)

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    Stunning poem, and just...bed and into today. Delicious.
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