I Wrote This at the Hair Cutting.

The world seems like: opening
But every door is closed

A teacher first, that can't stop
Learning Lessons

All you want is a way to rest.
Avoiding eye contact with you
Has become a way of life.

I think I know
But I never know:

Planned obsolescence:

Am I a new dryer?

8 years with a 3 year warranty:
Spin cycle breaks and you
move across the country and
I...

I have at least 8 more lifetimes
Inside me and I am willing to embrace them,
Even if... this possessive melancholy only wants to embrace
Your Body -

My brain is in SoHo,
Is at Whipstaff,
Is in filmmaking,

My heart is on your couch drinking coffee,
Finding new ways of breathing in the familiar perfume of your chest.