• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 06
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You Are There

where you should be
where you ought to be

your tongue tastes thighs
speaks to the dead

sinewed spirit belongs
where your bone belongs

where your lips are home
where I expect you to be

where your heart flops
breath snuggles, bones rest

with me not someone else
somewhere else somewhen

at this breath's end
at end of the line.