I could reach out
and touch you...

I picture your smile, oh, so sweet,
kissing your cheeks, tickling your feet...

I guess you
have found...

Please;
squeeze my...

Does it count
as abuse...

Your lips are frozen
like standing time between...

I place you on my lips
ever so gently...

Did you know
that it is you...

Australian beauty;
between sunrise and sunsets...

How was I to know
that you would remain...

Asphalt;
melting by the swealtering heat...

Salt, bound by the sand -
foamy waters imitate...