I negate this distance with / what it would be / to be shining you.
Dandelions That have Held your BreathShe told me there was a place on my face she wanted to inhale.
Dandelions That have Held your Breaththere are these places on your poem, / where I want to write bodies.
Dandelions That have Held your BreathI want to gossip about forever / against the part of your back that / is mine.
Dandelions That have Held your BreathRemember that a wish held fervently turns into belief, and a belief held diligently becomes reality.
The Lamp