Whatâs the difference between a sheet and a phone call?
They both hang off a line
A means of entangling ourselves
In every desire.
Along the canal
I see you
White semaphores in hand
Telling me something I donât understand
In the language of fishes
Dragonfly wings
Reflections on the water
Bullrushes whispering
Sheets between us
Along the line
Your silhouette
I wrap myself, laughing and spinning.