Malty air filled with anticipation
Glasses half full,
Never half empty
Of foamy, golden brew.
The buzz of a roaring crowd,
The shrill of song
All faint
The universe completely melting away,
But you’re still here.
What was born as a glance
grows to a gaze
You know me completely,
But you’ve never witnessed my name
You carry me in your eyes,
I hold you in mine
The sun is falling asleep,
What is time?
I stumble in the dark,
Wanting to find the courage to say
The stars are flawless and right,
If only I was as certain as fate.
Electricity sailing through me,
Goosebumps surging my frame
Scarlet remnants of a volcanic gush,
Lava flowing over my face
Set my cheeks ablaze,
Like flames
Stretching toward the sky,
twisting and flickering between us.
I am overthrown,
Floating
Like the crown of dandelion seeds
Little me used to puff away
with a few bubble gum breaths
Wishing,
Hoping for this rosy moment
About the Creator
Cree
Montana native, living in the PNW.
Just writing what I know.
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