the big push-pull and other breakthroughs.

written circa july 2007

the letters are

so good. delicious. luxurious. unpolluted at times.

i read over them easily.
sensually.
running my eyes (like fingers) over
ea
ch
l e t t e r.

pause to savour the illegitimacy of punctuation.
page breaks like awkward silences.
endings like fuzzy pink outlines on this morning ocean sky.

read and reread.
you are my stranger.
i barely know you
(but, then, i barely know myself).

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