Second Chances
Settle down, Ulysses.
The missive's been received
And now I'm cringing, infringing so
Deep into the next arrest.
Discounting all my ignorance,
I'm settling to let go.
I wanted love - I needed pain.
I blew a kiss, then stole away
Into magic so divisive,
Only gentlemen could bite it.
And if the soul beneath my skin were
Ever to take hold again,
I'd let it in.
I've let her in
And now I'm flying
Higher.
Higher than the skies that
Broken kin philosophize.
Reality would seem so sweet -
A bitter dew, if only
You were here to see it with me.
But taunted by a satellite
Campaigning through these lonely nights,
Our hearts beat slow, together,
As the miles discount forever.
We speak of honey bees and odysseys while
Trying not to cry.
I miss you, darling. Missed you when
Our shipwreck blew apart.
I'm praying for the magic of
Our grand restart.