Monday, February 13

Disorder



Never seen eyes i—

like that as
innocent gestures

nor meant as goodwill
but as surely sign to

disorder mine
fragile affections—

so taken upon
i the swim of her
blue, the frame of
her vision

as they blurred over
my friday night they

knew I was in trouble.

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