will you teach me how to fall asleep? every so many nights i forget again what sleep is & i lay awake with the color of the ceiling getting harsher & harsher above my head-- heart vanishing into moths with no light to fly towards-- the darkness of my room takes on the body of the mountains-- looming--framing the sky-- clenched knuckles white-- above me i watch you become a hole in the ozone-- the ceiling a kind of wound to let in our ultra violet sex-- will you teach me how to fall asleep again-- press your warm thumbs over my eye-lids & teach me how deep we can each trip behind our own shut eyes-- what kind of darkness is there to stumble upon? what kind of rocks will tremble in me? i'm asking you because i trust you-- because i know that sleep has escaped from you too-- in all different wave lengths-- left our bodies sun burnt in shadow-- love me red & throbbing-- do you remember who first taught you to sleep? i think it was the god hypnos-- his cave guarded by poppies-- cancerous soldiers-- forgetfulness flowing-- the river lethe-- there in his ebony bed-- devoid of light & sound there was nothing left to do but to discover sleep & in doing so claims half of our lives-- the reflection-- oh live in these mirrors with me i want to be opposite tonight-- take my hand when we walk into his grotto-- if you forget my voice replace it in your memory with the drip of melted snow from the roof-- i will remember yours as the sound of moth wings beneath my ribs-- is your bed made of ebony & do you eat poppies to fall asleep-- help me peel off my skin-- oh i feel like a snake & when we wake up there will be no more ozone & we will live red & scratch ourselves open again & again but for now i want to bask in your stillness-- your imageless soundless form-- lurking with me in the birth place of all of our first sleeps-- oh & thinking of you how it that even here i feel the sun's deadly bright eyes eviscerate me-- leave me flowing forgetful over the knuckles of the rocks-- what was your name & is it you who will teach me how to fall asleep? you with your skeleton overtaking the ceiling-- the heavens were always a type of scar to be had-- this time when i lay down in bed i'll remember you & me & our lost anatomy in his grotto-- heavy weary with travel-- when you find sleep again will you please come back-- bite my ear-- kiss my neck-- i would give up all light & sound for the warmth of your body-- i'll be waiting for you-- break through the mirror & spend your seven years of bad luck in a dream with me-- sleep tastes metallic-- trickle of blood-- snow thaw