An informal training in case of organs

I went outside the world
was all fucked up.

No
sea.                    

There's always a way
to get
clean.                  

Stop teaching
virginity virtue.

Stop mudding
a face with your call.

It isn't
pretty.  I don't howl
to control.

We touch
like astronauts
in the night.            It's forceful.
Sores my throat.
Now now

how long
has that bee
been staking there.  Flew
angrily

after the slammed door.

A buzz in your body
her organs particular.

You're not falling down stairs
but over the ledge.  In a garden.

Stick your trowel in the ground
and then lift
till you hear the root pop.