whirlwind
i missed you so much today
i was driving and the wind was blowing
but i was trapped so safely behind the window
still, i could smell you in its wafts.
it’s such an angry wind
It would not be you breaking my heart
instead, a liberation. you: the liberator
and I would let you open the doors to my cage
with your everpressing tongue,
do you still taste the same?
i hope so.
love and monongamy are not interrelated
that is what no one understood before
man was not meant to be faithful
and neither am i
so don’t use those words.
just call me.