Catching feelings

Honey-soft skin

under the blue

Shiny sky

My vanilla beans

spread across my beam

Their sweetness, too thin to hold my dreams

Almost breaking

I hold on tight to

something beautifully feminine

Like rosey- daisy

White, sugary,

buttercup flavored me

Savour the moments

I find myself draped in emotions again

Inside my heart

I keep an archive

Memories shaped by senses

Each one held closely

All for the self

I am becoming