Apo comes home with a new hip, a bowl made of copper that we touch through her sweater.

Sometimes, in the morning, he smiles at me, and I think I’ll scratch his eyes out.

you say that some things are most lit,
most magnificent and vivid,
like, right before they have to die.

An underrated skinspot imo—so fleshy and erotic without the obviousness of tits and ass.

history: each — animal migrates

I forgive her b/c I have
to or else I could not live.