Glowing stars,
Shining moon...

If tears were stars
I'd pluck a few...

Melting days
Dripping nights...

Lethargic beauty
Moonbeams of emphatic sadness...

If our hearts were but two strangers
Maybe I'd feel whole...

Rising, swelling
Waves of passion...

Your hand light
Flowing with the ease...

Blank pages mocking me,
Crisp, clean & white...

Diamond beads,
Teardrop dew...

Subtle heartbeat,
Sunken moon...

What beautiful annihilation,
Something as small as a feeling...

There was nothing
The air was still...