You know I love you
to the
Stars
And Mars.
More than zin, dark
Chocolate with
little bits of
Crystallized ginger
and
Hazelnut sin.
I taste your troubles, I
Know them well.
Your dark spaces are
My
Dark spaces, even
when
Cramped and worn
thin,
the back of a hand
Stretched out taut
like
Crepe paper skin.
I get your laugh,
Your
laugh gets me.
I chase it through
rooms
and hallows.
Random streets.
Tag you are it,
it says to me.
And follows my heart
Each skip.
Each beat.
I am your wild,
cresting ocean.
You are my warm,
calming sand.
I will discover you
Sweetly
Again
and
Again.
It's just do you
Mind...
May I ask you
One thing?
Can you put down
your
Phone?
Are you listening
To me?