I Will Find You in the Piano Keys
And pitted olives and half-moon tides. I used to soften my teeth on you, wet my fingers in your mouth. Now I join your family as we scatter you in the reservoir. When the metal clutches and soft leather carrying your body sank into limestone on the side of the…
And pitted olives and half-moon tides. I used to soften my teeth on you, wet my fingers in your mouth. Now I join your family as we scatter you in the reservoir. When the metal clutches and soft leather carrying your body sank into limestone on the side of the highway and the paramedics arrived four minutes too late and took you away with no sirens, one headlight still waxed dull against the rock.
