From The Testament of Dr. Mabuse, 1933

night dream about person far away, sometimes the subconscious just wins.

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your singing into the phone

& calling me ridiculous

but I still want to reach you

& and smother you with looks

& all the nightime round contemplation

I want to linger on your neck

& touch your chest

& nightime will hold me

this is the way you say everything

remark on passing cars

or comment on the price of drinks

with disgust in your time

& I

wrapping the cord around my fingers

listening to you hating me

to swoon.