my darling,
are the overcast greys
clouding your
joy today?it's been four eons
since you
dunked your
caffeine addicted soulinto my coffee cup.
was my electricity
too inconsistent
for your zealous
personality?i'm asking too much again.
would it please
you to know
i drown my sorrowsin bittersweet tea now?
i couldn't take
the crashes any longerso i sing in a sleepy drawl,
counting the clouds
as they pass overhead.tell me, did they reach you?
i hope so.
i
hope
so.
YOU ARE READING
unlit matches
Poetrycome and listen to the whispers of lions and the cries of fawns.