“ The edge of the sea masks a clock that marks the waves. ”
The only thing I know about me is that it is you.
~ Gwen Calvo
lips, red, ruby, like the blood, like the voice.
He feels the word close enough to absorb it,an exorcised silence creating cliffsides to escape to and reverse.
Loving you is kissing the night, exposing the scars, words in flames, for every drop and for every life.
