November 2011
2 posts
Bop’s song | Christopher Cole My new sounds
The branch is only a part
A grape fell off the table and you went to get it. I liked the way you got it. I could like the way you got a grape off the floor at that moment. I was that full of love for you.
If I was younger, I would have thought that maybe a new epoch of loving every motion and every room had just fallen upon me. But I knew the moment was fleeting, soon again you would just be getting grapes off...