buildings to stand here;
here where you passed by
and unknowingly fell
into a love.
but i am already in a relationship, you see.
with my open wounds and a
healing heart. with distant
bags under my eyes
and out in the cold lethargic
winds.
with rolling laughter all
over my bruised intuition with
bruises i still cant see
bruises i still hear call into my
dreams.
so when
i snap backwards into purpose
i will find your amber hugs right
where we left off;
an open space with no spaces
with no places and no fear
no love and no hate
just a solitude
promise of being
one; skeletal proposal.
