(I)
What miserable virus plagues ourselves...
As fluting beaks rejoiced the waking sun,
I knew your furrowed heart needed a balm...
I remember the first time we met
I didn't believe you were real...
I try not to think about you anymore
But it’s hard to forget how your smile touched...
Only pretty confetti was allowed to take flight
Dancing in the breeze of my carefree thoughts...
I still remember
how the bird of madness...
I remember what
you’d say will history...
when everyone had forgotten my name,
she rose over me...
My eyes have never beheld a view
With a celestial body as dazzling as you...
Love is
Like an ocean...
Her plane is late, delayed in Akron
winter storms pushing back departures...
As she and I do lay 'neath summer's noon
I quarrel with the sun: who loves her more...