the same

i cut a path between
two conspiring deer,
following the road
bound by fresh growth
bubbling toward the sky.

what is your name?

last night your name changed
when i fell asleep with our hand at my breast
this was possible
when i woke
it was not so

ouch

i dreamt of you last night.
i couldn't breathe for about three seconds
though it felt like three minutes (hours?)
and i felt like a child.
i feel like a child.
i know what to say, but don't have the words yet.
so i keep drawing circles
in hopes that i'll eventually understand
and we'll speak the same language.