You taught me of fire,
mimicking its fury with limbs aloft...
Every word captivated your heart
Your insecurities banished...
I remember
we were selfless, innocent...
Poets write of loneliness
where knuckles lay straight and fingers beg...
As a child I was fascinated by your back,
I saw your freckles as docks and my crayons...
If I could buy tears in a grocery store
I'd grab a can, because I'm not done...
You're nestled between
my dusty pages and...
It snows down lonely mountain.
Somehow the wind has brought me here...
Preheat an oven to 350 degrees,
combine words to sugar...
She's spinning out of control
and it's all I can do not to hold her as she...
Once upon a time,
I used to describe you as...
I fell before you,
Dawn licking 'neath...