I am on the wings of a pelican fleet,or caught up on its totipalmate feet,I am falling off, a micro tumbleweed, Into a vast beach of caramel seaweed,twirling descent like a curved autumn leaf,will I shatter or be buried like a seed, My body rolls on the beach of slush and candy,no sand or shells, […]

A stray thought of wonder,is subject to our approach or terror,A rapid slip into a new lover,Is either embraced or shamed as error, I’m often slow to surrender,As suspected, I was not spared by either,Paused, dreamt, and died,Caught in wonder—to her, a goner.

With you, I think and contemplatein mind, so much of late,So many things I hear you state,and all my kisses await, Your eyes look on to mine,having sought them out in time,Your smile’s soft flame,my hands seek to adore and frame You lure my senses, my hypnotist,To your cinnamon neck, my catalyst,You are my karma,

Why couldn’t the world be smaller?Like a town or two with no border. Gluttonous world, with its tall orders,keeping us far apart, and even further. Never sharing the same sun, we yearn,to meet inside our nightly hour.