An addendum and um
the fold it carries like a charge.
It's thick and seedy, my hair:
a place of smooth plateaus, I know.

The palace of chide rides
diagonal as it slides, right?

heavy in manipulation and slush.
Weighty sum taking a cue: a push.

saying the exchange is just-a-twig is
thinking of loving but not.
The precision of beat is placed, hides
in ideal and in "yes" -
questions trace a jacket that calms all rushing,

total poles, stayed, standing not staring.
Curves residing as a witch if
form is a tempt-it-red
it's lonely, not a switch it's

an idea of strobe
the can't that it isn't
all canned: touch
not praise
not a finger's tight reading.