Sunday, July 23, 2006

Sunday Morning [7.23.06]

I have worn your stars
On the darkest night
To light the way
To where you and I will someday be.

I have sworn my heart to no one
For their soul’s span
Can never reach me
Like yours does,
Even from so far away.

And I have kissed yr ghost
On cool summer mornings
Holding you ever near
Only to wake with my self-encompassment.

My hands are longing
To be on you
To follow yr features
With eyes closed
To explore you, lover.
To find me
To discover us.


Let this Sunday hush,
Dull all the senses ‘til you are here with me.