04-09-2017, 02:45 PM
Beside
The sun came cracking blinds
like aliens on X-files do.
Apocalyptic scenes sundered dreams
of making love to you.
I’m awake. You sleep still.
Spoiled yogurt feelings pierce me through.
I kiss your hand, and wish that you were here.
I dream of making love to you.
Your name will not escape my lips.
I’ve no breath to force it through.
The piercing now has crushed my heart.
I’ll dream of making love to you.
The sun came cracking blinds
like aliens on X-files do.
Apocalyptic scenes sundered dreams
of making love to you.
I’m awake. You sleep still.
Spoiled yogurt feelings pierce me through.
I kiss your hand, and wish that you were here.
I dream of making love to you.
Your name will not escape my lips.
I’ve no breath to force it through.
The piercing now has crushed my heart.
I’ll dream of making love to you.