Friday, February 17, 2012

mdlxxxix

     I could talk to you for flowers
                                   —Kit Robinson

Tonight is feeling social.  So it is
disclosed.  He proposes an open
relationship because he’s missed
out.  I haven’t.  Such is the stuff

that’s always about rings.  And me
with such knobby fingers.  I keep want-
ing Buddhism or a unique way to
disclose something important.

Like love.  Only.  Flash (Gordon)
forward and I’m grasping at
ludicrous constructs.  Down on
my knees.  And not for flogging.

All this fooling around is so
innocent in comparison.  [Bow head; silence.]