I wonder if you still paint your
face with novel features at...

Breathe me a thousand times,
as my presence delights your...

Lost in my literal obsession, I pen you down
with absolute hunger to title my new book...

I find my self lost, undefined
through your subtle sadness...

Numb, I last still, standing above
inflamed prints that your steps...

Disintegrate! as I expose
your figurative panels, to...

Wildly these feelings
sleep upon this bank...

In the narrow seas that part
from within the wearied vessels of my...

If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...

Boundlessly tossing into the ocean,
gathering jewels from the muddled...

You make me irrelevant -
out of balance...

Chirp oh bird as loud
as you never could...