Your morning is so bright that my heart wants to speak out.

Your morning is so bright

that my heart wants to speak out.

This loneliness is so

I cannot write

for the loneliness is killing me.

Kiss my breasts with yours

so I can breathe.

Where is the life

that I am looking for?

When I think, Why is it that

my thoughts are between your legs?

… your lips taste so salty.

Let us bleed into each other,

so we can stop feeling the absence

of our togetherness –

– deep inside our bones.

So we do not have

a morning that is not shared.