When I have a nightmare You hold me close You sleep with your head on my pillow Your tender breath on my face You drowsily take my hand
On each and every one of my evening walks, I would catch a glimpse of him relaxing in his backyard swimming pool. Sometimes, he'd just be getting in, and I'd steal a glance of his mouth making that perfect 'O' when his skin touched the water. Other times, he'd be breezily walking from the pool toward the house, water dripping from his chin on his chiseled torso.
The Morning Connection
The chin-shoulder concatenation Let me nose-kiss your earlobe I fit in your arms like a Lego But I'm ruining this perfect moment
She wrote me after a long time After eons of me looking for her To see how she was, to apologize Only after I put a stop to my seeking
Not yet willing to deal with the multitude of mild pains in my life The message you have to change your life all too loud in my ear
To think of wounds and scars on a day so fair… I prefer love and beauty — although they aren’t exclusive — liquid ripplets shimmering like pulsars, and maybe that autumny rainbow.
Spindles & K-Complexes
Asleep When I fall asleep, I start Dreaming right away. There is no science to explain it Unless you’re less than five.
afternoons seem to drown in nothingness and along with them, my psyche— fogginess, sluggishness, fighting them all to create — to desiccate, to split this nothing into its component particles and antiparticles