...there was just stars around your
head
But I only saw them with my eyes and never felt
Them with
My heart.
Then there was flora and I began
To imagine
The flowers that I might put in your hair-
Growing in
Grass of gold mixed with
Amber.
There would be roses, tulips, hibiscus, and more.
You look at me
and I feel like I am the only person
On this earth.
What do I say, when your hand brushes my hip
As though it was an accident.
I can't stand to wonder if your accidents are just that, just like I don't want to know if the whispers on your tongue are about
Me.
Now there are hearts that float around your head but I do not see them with my eyes-
I feel them with my heart like sun rays on a beautiful day, when the sun is starting to set.
The sky is lush with oranges, purples, and pinks.
And nothing could be more precious then the way that sunset makes me feel.
You told me awhile ago that you'd eat
Play doh.
What an odd thing to say.
And yet-
I know.