until I'm empty: short poems

you

you // the sun

the flowers face the sun
until you walk in

you // the inventor

you make me smile
so much, it's like you
invented my grin
i am scared to death
of giving you a reason
to stop making me
laugh, one day

you // if it's human

you know exactly what to say
to make a person smile. it doesn't
matter who: if it's human it'll
laugh for you.

you // exceptions

my heart has made some exceptions for you,
i guess