Why do I qualify
as such? This
connectional re-
gurgitation. This
scary-dangerous
juxtaposing of
comfort zone
with desire.
That sounds
dumb. Per-
haps I should
give who a
what? A
correctional
flirtation?
Anyway,
at least
that’s not
deep, angry,
or pissy
(like some
commas).
Probably
getting a
complete
thought
on a line
has never
been easy
for me.
“Liminal
spaces,”
“Breath
words.” I,
an uncertain
body, say no-
thing. Am
saying so.
