Make them go off but I have
Something better: you."
i forget that princes don’t have tails
until they kick at the water i am trying to make their home.
i forget that sailors drink no salt
until their bodies shrivel and wrinkle in the sea.
i forget that that captains must, too, breathe air
until my kisses do nothing to warm their lips.
i forget that i am not meant to care for them
until my sisters congratulate me on their death.
i forget that lovers can drown as well as enemies
until, one by one, they go limp in my arms.
i forget that i cannot cry
until it is all i cannot do to mourn.
i forget i am a monster
because what good would remembering do?
Subway. Buenos Aires (by Daniel Merle)
“In transit. I saw them. Just two kids in love. I got my 135 mm and made one shot”
2 a.m. and you
bite my neck.
reminding me that
for all my broken light.
there is fire in