Sometimes
Sometimes I forget what exhilarates me Heart pumping At every caught glance From across a crowded room My heart doesn’t flutter like it used to At the menial woos Of courtship I admire How you do it The feeling I get when you plant seeds of connection Between us Without a single syllable uttered When I wake up, I glow Unafraid that your love May have snuck out my window Before sun struck horizon The only lying you do Is across my bed Head in my lap Fingers tracing roadmaps Through light brown strands Roundabouts of freckles trailing along your back and face I never have to question whether or not you will stay Whether your eyes feel the need to wander away With any pretty feather blowing about before the summer rain You and I fell in the throes of desert heat Rising with the sun Outstretched spires like daisies Blossoming from salt strewn paths Dry beds accustomed to the company of fleeting strangers Comets with wakes of stardust of those they burned along the way Empt...