I try pry
sapphire
in an eye
in desire.
The time
it is gone
where it
belongs.
So let’s be
shit crazy;
together
breathe.
I’ll light a
candle sew
a story you
will know.
Maybe bass
from your
tape deck
it was pure.
So let me I
will do well
to tell where
love dwelled.
In a lane so
dark a night.
Stars in sky,
were bright.
Crickets low
chirped smile
kiss we away
did all vile.
In a cove a
place dear.
I light a match
burn it Dear.
I’ll send to
a page gone.
In an ash,
it belongs.
(Art: Stock Image)