my dragon; my love
conjuring a bewitched dream...

I love you Jim
from toes to limb...

I dont need you to analyze
the phases of my dying child...

I, along with your father
created your soul, it took...

Late at night, extinguishing memories
blazing within my feverish destruction...

You resurrected my soul
upon a hot sultry night...

I began to fall
like a soft, summer rain...

I miss your giggle.
I miss your sweet smile...

Upon a summer crossing
I lay my weary head to rest...

These three pixies
are my magical flowers...

Colored crayons
scribbled messages...

Sipping on lemonade
within a springtime mist...