I'm so in love with you so
someone come bloodlet me

It’s in your instant

mouth saying combination

skin, because I don’t 

if it takes you 

this long no worries I can be 

the more present I can talk 

to my friends about it

really nothing at all 

of a thing know nothing of a 

thing that may perhaps be 

down there pony-tailing my 

hair with fist while I’m 

thinking about me

and I’d open my 

mouth and ruin everything if 

I wanted to if you said my 

shirt looked nice

because this feels like 

that this feels all running down 

my leg when I stand as in 

I trick my body so it’s vomiting

just pretend it’s 

an obligation my body 

it’s a job treat it like lunch-rush 

on plancha like Brooklyn 

concrete on Passover