The DreamsWill Christie
get more intense;
they're a symptom of his sensitivity.
It's programmed in
to the genes.
He likes a fast car
and a lie down.
He dreams of you naked
and speaking in Hebrew.
These are the last days
his day is caught in the tone of that
syllabic melody he feels understanding
in the muscles,
that the brain won't know.
People are overwhelming
when you can see inside them
their clashing versions
virulent as wildlife
competing, eating, destroying.
Even the small things of life
are terrifying
when you have a body.
The dreams help him sort through
are another thing to reel from
are more exciting than work
are more work than rest
are more real.
He falls in love
falls out of himself
loves to leave his body
is easily lost
in desire
is cautious.
Sensation resonates
animals communicate
The world's so rich I can hardly digest
you said to him on the street
as six a.m. two years ago this summer
walked off into a wet sunrise
and he is still
dreaming of you.
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