Your possible mouth—
rinnumerable smile 
rthe motion of your tongue
rwhen you laugh leaves me weak.

Your possible lips—
rswollen with desire
rnectar and blood
rhaunt my dreams.

           *

Today I live on an island of my own
rgathering shellfish like apples
rfor the dinner I would cook you
rbut eat alone.

           *

A perfect sunset
rover ko phi-phi
rearly evening stars
r —one falls —
ra possible kiss! 

                                    —ko pu, thailand
                                    —5 february 97