Carly Joy Miller – Epistle on Desire
Carly Joy Miller Epistle on Desire Men in the air. Long days long days. My retainer’s tang bookends them. Sweat and showers turpentine the last kiss. To remain sweet: Apples and walnuts for breakfast. Vanilla ice cream, coax for sleep. To be pined over. Pinned. Repetition, a stigmata: I tried, then tired, of the larger […]