Eve Rounds

the landing

i want to land
on you

i want to feel
a violently warm wind strike my face

i want to lean
into it unabashedly
and fall


we know i sure ain’t afraid of no heights
we know i love a good coaster drop
we know i meditate in free fall

be my soft


i will be yours.


It isn’t easy being a twin.   Others considered us as one two-part person,  while our parents saw,  in our conspiring, four or more.  


dark morning darkness woke up crying i now embrace the word should. it’s a simple truth. my dad should be with me on my   

27 days ago

i lost you so suddenly too suddenly your blue eyes in a constant state of near tear because you loved life giving us so much

haiku ish

in this direction waves break to the right of me reversing my own current

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your ……. face against the bruised air between my quiet mind and the raging storm …. panic .. desire …….. pain and wishful logic slowly …