anew

Leaky love
new me
again.

Here in home space with ickiness
and promise.
Promises of love and pure intent.

flow

of love

Intent.

Grabbing with fingertoes
Breath unencumbered

Swathed in tree moss
sap of sticky.

Sounds of gravel
and hopes of future.
You. Me. Trapped
in yesterday and tomorrow.

Questions of lasting hope
surface or real
of time will tell.

churches.
bedrooms.
hotelrooms.

and here.