At present nothing is known about the potential neuro-toxicity
28th April 2010limbs growing entwined with fertilizer
like happy plants that chew
like flowers growing for the sun
we grow each other into
several hours of exploding
for every one week of imploding
to a languid anguished afternoon
to a wish for wind or green or
for a pollinating hug or
a very leafy vine or a petal face
your skin is so soft tonight your
hair smells like the uprooting of trees
30th April 2010 at 4:48 am
I love you Ani. The last line about hair and uprooted trees is genius.
30th April 2010 at 7:37 pm
Thank you, wrenna baby. Sweetest thing anybody’s said to me all day. I mean it kid.