bring me arti(chokes) in may

If youandi   fall into   someordinary darkness under blankets or someday eitherofus fails to under stand that a whispered word in that warm cave is fragile enough to dis(sipate) and just plain dis(appear) when it is hit  straight on by a  whip of morning sun and even  words we SCREAM out of windows   like WAIT and  I didn't MEAN IT are not really so very  HEAVY and they too dis(solve) right into desert air (although sometimes they land with a thud on neighbors porches and get whisked down the block) anyway if you leave and then come back bring dandelions diodes dildoes   not roses not words