space and your sizzling flywheel
   has fibrillized a cantaloupe so far out

It’s okay, I wanted to tell her. It scares me, too.
But I was already plummeting, tumbling in free fall

What more is there to know? We speak
in tongues. We live nowhere near the water.

 

What does it look like
now? A man, a woman , a roadside diner.