I'll equipped and the thorns
Of your Distracting eyelids
Are sleeping with possessive
Curtains; terminal ambiguity.
Drinking the earth with subtle
Daylight the Nuit Blanche Subsides
This pregnant floral. Amazon
Torsos slept beside me and
the morning I woke the world,
you cried.
Questioning the haze beneath
This clouded mustache;
The sky is smiling because of
yesterday.
Empty your eyes into my
Skin so that we can swim
Freedom strides towards
Ether today. Lotus leaves
Are falling fiercely
And towers of beginnings
Are kissing Goodbye.
Awoken by petals of
Master thunders we are
Peaceful in each other’s home.
I spoke in clouds over you and
You had distance kiss me on
My palms; lower my head to
Your glazed intentions
I am yours , I was always
Yours.
