By kevin urenda
Date: 2003 Apr 28
Comment on this Work
[[2003.04.28.07.31.19047]]

scratchings

truly beautiful
thoughts of you
like the dreams of
being inside you
don't have the indecency to come
anywhere but in the noiselessness
of my dreams
in the middle of a night that
refuses to etch a memory
that would be suitable for framing
so I draw
a picture of my crude love
for you
on a crumpled paper bag
with a crayon
in third grade words

10.17.01