I.
Before you were born...

The dip between her chin and
collar bone has mouths parted like...

Particles of Nox,
reside upon reserved iniquity...

I once started to run,
then realized I was running in circles...

Rain drizzled as tonight grew timeless; your scent
bloomed fierce in the corner of a candle shop...

With June
I wept for the imaginary...

Antique sunsets of your sincere heart;
hold depth alike moonlights glow...

I once,
ran my fingers...

I fell before you,
Dawn licking 'neath...

Sunset collapsed,
While abandoning the sky...

I'd trim the strings of violins;
if I thought it would stop sorrow...

Too many times
I brushed springs...