Wrinkles Spread like stories

In the middle of
nothing

I found: something, that reminded me
of that--
nothing

I
almost hadn't
forgotten.

Remind me again, why, we (breathed)
in the shallow end of the pool,
while the clouds swirled overhead and you
picked out the Rabbit
as it dove down the

hole.

And bubbles rose--under--your
skin in the thin
breeze of the (ecstasy)
that stank

like the
crust
on your
heart.


Remind me
for (it seems) I
forgot.

(krp)