#NaPoWriMo - day twenty nine

(and in the morning) we invent our excuses * our bodies tell us our stories * how often the sounds you make at night are different from the sounds you make during the day * forget words * say hello to your animal self i bear the marks in my flesh * sometimes you make no sound at all so let us be kissed by silence * you made me believe you were graced by emptiness * you tell me there is constant…