you reach deeper into the night than i,
your mind finding
quiet ways
to amuse itself
with my sleeping hands
as your gentle
eyes
cover me like a
soft blanket.
yet even as i
sleep i dream we are dancing,
slow and close, our
bellies barely brushing.
and each day i
awaken to a greater understanding
of why the sun
rises.
6/30/11
if time were a
place
i would meet you
there.
I love you
farther than my arms can reach,
my head resting
on your soft
breast rising, falling,
your hand
absently tracing
circles across
the sky.
let my words kiss
you then
and there.
11/18/12
it
was cloudy when you said ‘goodbye’
and
i replied ‘until next time…'
i
slept for awhile but the dreams persisted.
how
many days until tomorrow?
i
use to believe that the big dreams were the best.
now
i know that the best dreams
were the ones we shared.
how
many days until tomorrow?
6/15/11
