Forgetting, remembering

that line you used to describe our intimacy
how it feels to be intimate with you

your lunch
where you work and the color of your door

sandblasted virgins in an otherwise empty fountain
a bleating lamb caught between the paws of the beast

religion
god

helpless notions on ridges of steel
help is just a phone call away

your middle name
your middle, top, bottom and extremities

value proposition
immense sea of possibility

arbitration
legality

where winter begins
snow down my collar and up my sleeves

hell exists
heaven is here and now