CHRONOGRAM
All this time,
In pants and socks.
bedroom floor.
make a film about us.
candles, baking tarts.
danced around the dust.
I have loved you,
dusk,
teeth,
sugar,
peach and
tongue.
we were the moths.
Shirts on the
One day they will
Chasing
We have
And so
dawn through
quivering wings rising in