January 19, 2010 § Leave a comment

daddy/home
like a thirst
after a sugary drink that
sticks to the back of your
throat parched sticky like
nerves cut off missing the
end receptor neurons
firing chemical shapes
unable to find its fit
connection like phantom
limb itching to scratch
something that hasnt
been there etheral
corporeal but we dont
know dont remember the
leg the arm is gone still
aching to be touched like
that i need you do you
not know do you not
know do you not know
-from bus ride to berkeley on the phone

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