Wednesday, August 8, 2012

inflammation !

the worst part about
having iritis is you
can't wear an eye patch.

honestly, the whole 
eventual blindness thing 
sucks pretty bad, too.

Monday, August 6, 2012

an interesting drug

your head is nestled
in the crook created by
my elbow and breast.

we both sigh relief
as oxytocin seeps from
my brain to my heart,

bringing with it the
memories of you ripping
through me, bursting forth

in savage splendor;
a wide-eyed, magnificent
new force in this world.