baby blues trouble you
galaxies under your skin
your eyes are exploding super novas
bird wings inside my stomach
i think this is what jealousy feels like
you float inside my head
like liquid sunshine
on top of cotton candy clouds
you could be 3am
dust on a bookshelf
but golden suits bind our hands apart
i want to feel something
if we're not real
you're the realist dream i've ever had
and 4am tunes are becoming static
buzzing in my ear
this is becoming a nightmare
golly i miss you
i never realized what god felt like
until i felt him testing me
by placing you into my life
and now trying to rip you out
oh god, it's happening so fast
like ripping a bandaid off broken skin
i wish the ocean's waves
would pull me in and drown me
and I wish the tide would drag me farther
and i hope I sink to the bottom
so i can stare up
and see all the beauty of the ocean's life
i hope you sleep well.
i hope you dream
a dream as beautiful as you are
and i hope we can continue
and i hope you really find me special
and i hope what we share is ours
and ours only
YOU ARE READING
THE OCEAN MIXED WITH OUTER SPACE AND SMOKE
Poésieyou smell like my old neighbor's lemon tree used to in the latest part of spring and it would linger throughout summer, just as you did ©2017
