January 2012
1 post
merely to know
2.
let me take you by the hair
and drag you backward to the light,
spongelike press of my gaze
vacant. quartered. halved. //
hold me like a photographic plate
against you, my enormous question.
what if you cringe, what if you weep ///
suffer this and you need suffer
nothing more. i’ll give you back
yourself at last. to the last part.
i take nothing, only look.
change nothing....
