Hotel: The room is smaller than I’d like, especially with him here.

I remain in the water until my body thinks it is water.

I lean over an insect and it goes skittering toward the light.

Today the sun is out: no doubt hiding from it will prove difficult.

In my dream I married everyone I’ve dated and loved all but one.

Guys at the gym see me reading poetry and mutely back away.

I spray on perfume and enter Friday all fruity and delicious.

Third of October: I haven’t noticed the color yellow all day.

On purpose, elevators mismatch occupants for the slow descent.

Reflection of my ass: I think nice ass before realizing it’s mine.