Conversation January 14, 2015 4:37:36 PM – 4:39:23 PM

I sailed between your lips and kissed the meteorites glittering down through the atmosphere. By the outermost shores we found a small, green stone.

Around hesitant stars we came up with names for things. It is about. Parts of your dreams fell out between your lips. When you touch me, when our bodies are quite close, we are part of each other. When I think of that place, I think it is beyond everything.