you're a little too tall
with a glint of something small
that rests in the soul of your eyes
i like to believe that's where your secrets lie
your hair's a little too long
just like that deluded song
of which you play
letting the chords set you free
i've missed you for months on end
i think i had forgotten how to mend
the strings in your heart
that i tore to pieces
i never told you this
but i must admit
you remind me of a city that lingers within the streets
a nashville soul
born in the body of a man down under
you never lived the country life
but you're too city for here and to quiet for america
though i suppose
you do clench your toes
when you hear the rows
of endless wows
of those who cheer for you
in the stands of the arena
in nashville
YOU ARE READING
fly me to the moon
Poetrythe second set of poems i have published - currently updating but uncertain of how many chapters will be released ☾ this book explores the suffering faced on earth while falling in love with the the things above. ☽ rated as mature content
