I
In the dusk
I see your mirror,
Lit by the flicker of your match
runs to see how far the light reaches
and as you found me
here on the edge, glasses smudged by stars
I found I wanted to give
and honor who you are
II
I waited until the dawn
When the stars fade with my dreams
For the sun to dry my tears
And the birds to sing a new song
anchor myself to today
And be here still.
III
I see the blue sky
And it sees me brown
Cotton colored clouds
Sets my direction unbound
Shapes Above me is your face,
Your lips i miss
Kissed by your orange heat, sweet sweat, down your hips
touch of green grass, affirms our weight
The smell of purple rain makes above where we met
I know what I know,
but grey doubts hold me still,
and I wander and wonder, lost in yellow fields Heavy my heart beats, and it tells me to breathe
To lavender over the right words
whispers of an urgency to flee.
I know to be empty
Is to be open
And Without you, i lay exposed to all that is ruined.
Distance turn hopes into ash
And here I cling.
I saw him with you and
I saw you happy
White hot tears fill me,
My eyes red, swollen pink
Blooming fuchsia floods My veins,
My voice,
Cracked earth and steam.
And as I fall
above it all,
Looking up at the world in your eyes
The first color i ever saw
Fills up the void
with stories untold
Hopes and wishes awash in the wind
I hold on sticky and firm
certain I won’t need to let go
keeping doubt and reason at bay:
I have no reason to hang on like I do
While the breeze moves smooth across your skin ever warm and blowing in your
desired direction
In the dusk
I see your mirror,
Lit by the flicker of your match
runs to see how far the light reaches
and as you found me
here on the edge, glasses smudged by stars
I found I wanted to give
and honor who you are
II
I waited until the dawn
When the stars fade with my dreams
For the sun to dry my tears
And the birds to sing a new song
anchor myself to today
And be here still.
III
I see the blue sky
And it sees me brown
Cotton colored clouds
Sets my direction unbound
Shapes Above me is your face,
Your lips i miss
Kissed by your orange heat, sweet sweat, down your hips
touch of green grass, affirms our weight
The smell of purple rain makes above where we met
I know what I know,
but grey doubts hold me still,
and I wander and wonder, lost in yellow fields Heavy my heart beats, and it tells me to breathe
To lavender over the right words
whispers of an urgency to flee.
I know to be empty
Is to be open
And Without you, i lay exposed to all that is ruined.
Distance turn hopes into ash
And here I cling.
I saw him with you and
I saw you happy
White hot tears fill me,
My eyes red, swollen pink
Blooming fuchsia floods My veins,
My voice,
Cracked earth and steam.
And as I fall
above it all,
Looking up at the world in your eyes
The first color i ever saw
Fills up the void
with stories untold
Hopes and wishes awash in the wind
I hold on sticky and firm
certain I won’t need to let go
keeping doubt and reason at bay:
I have no reason to hang on like I do
While the breeze moves smooth across your skin ever warm and blowing in your
desired direction
So on and on , I swam towards your shores but swept back to seas as soon as you were sure I saw you as my lighthouse
with a silver beacon, so pure.
crying to myself:
Of course i wanna be seen as lovely
Of course i wanna be seen as
you could love me
As possibilities
Blending into me
A vision of we
It would be a blessing
a song in your mind that reminds you of my intentions
V
and that’s what I wanted right?
To be needed.
To be left alone and to feel needed.
To feel your embrace, and be kneaded
To pull away from everyone and still needed and be sought after, and feel you need it
VI (on grief)
I’ve cried everyday since the fall.
beard drenched with tears
expression stained with salt
skin deprived of moisture.
My mind drifts
drown and resurfaces
again and again and
again and again and
again and
it sucks to be sad
helpless to be happy
I may never be satisfied
but why would I want that?
I’m always gonna want more for myself
and you should too
VII
So the sun sets, on my love, I thought
A mirror lit by the a citrus moon
warms a path back to me,
not you.
glasses clarified by an effervescent truth
yet I still trip over what I planted for you.
so I remember how the stars fall into morning dew.
Forever grateful for
the first color I ever saw in you.