sunday’s bare soul
heavy eyelids i’m ready to lift you
sifting through reality, too many eyes and only one of you
you
you
you
you
you
maybe i can grin and take on the adventure of solitude and this complete nakedness
i’ve been so small for so long
i’m finally taking off my clothes
so relieved to live for the first time
no, the second time…the third?
at this point all i want to do is laugh to the big heavy night and swallow fear up in a ravenous gulp
i can’t believe i fell for the whole massive thing
who knew solitude tasted so good
