I Do Feel That If You Can

Then The Children Went To Bed, Or At Least Went Upstairs, And The Men Joined The Women For A Cigarette On The Porch, Absently Picking Ticks Engorged Like Grapes Off The Sleeping Dogs. And When The Men Kissed The Women Good Night, And Their Weekend Whiskers Scratched The Women's Cheeks, The Women Did Not Think Shave, They Thought Stay.

Dreams: The Place Most Of Us Get What We Need.

We Can Only Die In The Future, I Thought; Right Now We Are Always Alive.

I Want To Know Everything About You, So I Tell You Everything About Myself.

In My Head There's A Broken Balcony I Fall Off Of When I Speak.