Some love poems written in between naps
from my upcoming book of poems "Light Sleep"
DON’T CALL ME Pt. 1
Don’t call me with a letter
a sound - a name.
Disgusting.
Don’t send words to me over the line, don’t blink your eyelashes as pens against my cheek.
Call me with the smell of a tomato vine, call me with the clicking of rocks, call me with the small sound of your mouth opening or call me with the color of your lips.
Call me with the softnes…
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