she says i'm boring her camera
takes more to delight the cadaver
night eyes on icy patrols,

your's were not so !@(^ feline
mine were as dead as monks
our particles are in motion


night eyes reducing ashes
we love to view unfortunate passions

still she takes my photo to bed
No mere limp verse could incite
identity destruction



our particles are in motion


sometimes we're not legible
but we're the same, stranger animal

let them say our love is peculiar,
don't care


there's only now, no ever after
we won't let it end in disaster
you are my twin

no, i will never go there