And
Your love is like
A blissful apology
And the universe is
Shaking my hand,
I am
Standing on rainbows of
Flower petals,
Greeting the sun,
The clouds
Smile as they part for us,
In our eyes,
We
Fall through seas of green,
Gold light surrounding us,
The warmth coaxing our
Gilded jove to downy regress.
