with and wither


I am your bones
         please take me with you ;

together we are home
         my skin will miss you

                       loomingly like moons
                       we watch
                       time moves

but my veins
your veins the light
of way
a tree will always say
and us
it is all the same
kissing juxtapositions
of sadness on your neck
that we share in dreams;
dancing all night
never need to sleep

what could we need to be
not when
there’s only time and the loom of the moon and gravity
                        and then there’s you and me, all bone and seed 


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