Day ONE

I have not eaten.
I am hungry, but my hunger lies in the desire to sleep with you again.
I stuffed this bird for you so that you would not forget the way I used to stuff your bird before.
You would say, "I love you", and "You are beautiful"
and then the stuffing of your bird would explode all over me.
And we'd lay there together;
weightless and free.
Like two unstuffed birds being carried away by the breeze.



(for Scott 10/12/07)