—COULD HAVE BEEN A NIGHTMARE, BUT IT FELT LIKE YOU WERE RIGHT THERE

Wet

I have this

wet

mouth

but nowhere

to put it 

The glaciers

and oceans

have dried up

every yearning

curdled in open

fists of sand 

If I sound sad

I am 

I am 

I think I am

a man

that I feel

things or

witness a sunset

kissing all the

colors I’ve dreamt

but have never really seen 

Anymore is

nevermore

All

I know is

I have this

wet mouth

and it misses you

like fucking hell