Posted on September 20, 2010 at 4:00am
Hints of yellow, pink, blue, and black painted across the sky
Outside of my four brick walls.
My eyes don't need to capture a picture of it.
They're too busy trying to focus on
Your soft, pale skin and caramel eyes.
Tiny white petals swirl around you as you float above me.
I get closer to knowing you.
Their black centers totally ripe.
Each center having a small memory of you.
Each petal gluing me to you.
The wind becomes your hair… Continue