and it's better than sun on a boardwalk
or building a pillow fort in a hotel room
in Los Angeles.
I am the city, you are all the angels.
Hold my thick thighs in your too small hands
and kiss my ocean soaked purple lips.
I am alive under you, beside you,
in you, in spite of you, forever you.
i love frank o'hara and i love lisa frank
and I love you.
Maybe we should stand in the shade.
Maybe we should stand in the shade.
I feel like the man I am when
I protect you from the late rain.
