while you’re at work

curve of the earth
     birthday of the canon 
the curse you live w/
     is a hiccup, blind burst plans 
never to happen

I mean imagine: 
                                    you say it back
      comb lover I'm love-hungry
      comb lover, come: 
                                           love me
precision-map the river valley 
      my triangles unspiral 
      make heady patterns, 
like illusion
                  alluding that you're ready
might just do it while you're at work 
         & sleep soundly.