01.03.15

I miss the ritual 

The snow monkeys

Resume’s that were sketches, chord’s

And scars

Now 

We both have too many 

Initial’s 

Behind our names

The known was bounded by Tompkins Park, St Mark’s commons

You took me to rotaway beach 

Pointed at the lights and said that’s where you’re 

From

Across the ocean 

I just kissed 

Sick days and all the rest

Just noise 

Your kiss always told me everything