Lover
Wishes in
the room painted red
and black
the room in red
light with
bowed
particle
board ceiling
attic
bowing back
into
wishes from the Jasmine ashes
the
Jasmine ashes
the
western wind
the air
mattress
is failing
us
but we
persist
against
the cold
with the
space
heater
that looks
like a
baby amplifier
and it
does amplify
our heat
together
in the
attic
painted
red and
black by
my
sister-in-love
long ago
in wishes
that
my brother
would
come back.
But
now it's
us
here in
the
bowed room
drinking
pink wine
from
a box –
black
trees cut
the
pink sky
and
when we
dream
we dream
of
green
rushing back
in
slapping wet
charges of
fat
green
leaves
to our
trees
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