A poem to you, a poem I dreamt, a poem you made true.
1. Glistening skin, sweet, lovely hearts tattooed to shoulders and emblazed with our love story, and etched into body/bodies, heart, hearts, the world is covered in gold dust, let us get lost in this love rush, gush, glimmering and swimming through a river of a destination that only we know of, only we can seek, only we can find.
2. You’re the kind of sunshine I long for, fantasize on my lips and skin, tuck into my every heartbeat. I waited for centuries for this moment to arrive, like a man of a dessert searching for a water spout and finding a mirage I run to you in rags and hope you can turn me whole again.
3. Who knew it you’d hurt like this, so bitter and so sweet, something I would like to meet, loved to meet, loved and met, loved and parted. Oh sweet mirage, how fast you disappear. Oh, kind destination, how we drown before we meet.