As/Is







7.26.2006


Apparition Poem #553 (adam fieled)

i'd love to
enter you

this way-
go, stop,

go; go, stop,
go; until

i could fill
your canvas

w/ presence;
i'd love to

turn you
onto yourself;

you, who
yourself, are,

"spatially,"
two-in-mouth,

knees-at-hip,
entered.


P.S. More fun/frolic up at cafe cafe.