Relics Of Our Love

The relics of our love are scattered around here I’m sentimental in the love we found. *** Clothes they have an air of perfume yours is so familiar I would hold for tears a cure. *** Years have gone slow with pain ruminating in my bones and soul while contemplating. *** Is this real that…

Burn It Down

You light your match, I will light mine same. We’ll call out the form we envision in flames. *** I see blue I burn warm more than you pause. Let us talk awhile here about our fable lost. *** Let me make sense me I know better than you. Burned out like matches heat is…