I'll wake up every day to see if you love me, any...
speak a thousand different languages in words...
Tell them
the burns...
The way the light seeks your eyes-
it makes me want to say nothing...
I used to take ambiguity
out of my darkest closet...
You say I have too much soul
that I'll jump away from the world...
Hunger stabs at the anxious
folds of my stomach...
I love you to the moon
and all the way back...
There are times when we are not sure
if the lion could ever truly speak to the lamb...
A hug for her and no one else
vowed in word, left to forsake...
You can't say I don't have any more
home runs left in me...
I try to shout to her....
but my echoes have no balance...
Not sure where it will take them,
the clouds dress themselves with...