I will not rest until we see the sun
For our superb fatigue feels like a silk
Under the screaming stars we are undone
Because minutes with you are sweet as milk
***
We stay in this embrace while dewdrops dance
Among the grassy space between crossroads
We cannot fight this effortless romance
Our hearts cannot sing any more plain odes
***
I wonder what it would be like without
Without the scent of you abreast my breath
Perhaps I’d feel like Lethe in a drought
Or daggers held in hands of Lord Macbeth
***
I gladly turn my head from thoughts of grim
Instead, I’ll lay with you and be your hymn
About the Creator
KB
A snippet of life. Some real, some not. Thanks for reading!
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