hands luck is green i hold your eyes in my hand, your lips in my heart, and your taste in my head 020125 ... peyton if I could tell the world just one thing, it would be we're all okay and not to worry cause worry is wasteful and useless in times like this I won't be made useless I won't be idle with despair I'll gather myself around my faith that lights the darkness, most feared poverty stole your golden shoes it didn't steal your laughter and heartache came to visit me but I knew.. it wasn't ever after.. jewel 030508 ... rubydee poor pickedy picked up fingers when is the last time you were whole? probably in_utero 030508 ... argo who drew that tiny turkey? followed by the sound of people looking for a girl with small hands 030508 ... silentbob locked in mine. its supposed to be casual but its like its not 040306 ... kerry the space between us shuts softly like two pairs of lips, map erases itself leaving us standing in one square of pavement stranded, your hands like branches that scritch and scratch and drag over things, mine blind and hungry at the tips of fingers, sealed in the palms, somehow suffocating and sticky. i just want to stand in the room where i was born. i am writing a novel. the rings and albums and seams break when i answer the phone or when you cry on my shoulder. when your lenses prevent me from brushing fingers near your eyes. 040630 ... zedel i want your hands on in around me 090225 ... unhinged i remember his hands knobby knuckled i stared at his hands in calculus class from behind they were really the only part i could admire covertly imagining them all over me maybe that's why antiderivatives passed me by i have to pay someone to touch me that way now 090225 what's it to you? who go blather from