Love over trouble    

can you come with me, love

to the garden of maiden pink

let us talk as you move the fringe of

my dress

and we laugh like all is well

although we’ve troubles, and we know it

we can still fall

fall

like sunbeams

like kite strings

like everything is fine

and soon, we’ll sail our worried minds

to sea

and the morning will taste like gifted salt

and our tan lines will get caught

as my polyester loops untie in your lips

We’ll teach  

Trouble to dismiss

As we please. 

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Cerulean Sky

This is not all, love  

This is not our end  

We shall see more life 

As the road can bend  

I shall clutch your hands 

You shall hold my face 

We shall kiss like scripts  

In a sunlit place 

I breathe sore, alone 

Moved by what you fill  

Though you are not here 

I am brimming, still  

As I lie calmly  

Letting protests ebb  

I am still your girl  

Whispers in my head  

There’s the whitest cloud 

Upon cerulean  

It is drifting, sifting birds  

They can not live my notion 

To fly and tempt you in song  

I can not bear this ocean  

Pounding waves as wrong  

Love, I need our land 

Come closer and so shall I  

To forgive soft as the clouds  

Underneath the cerulean sky  

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Refreshment   

I see you there  

Watching some sort  

Of nothing  

And I know you have 

Troubled lips 

Come love, let us kiss  

That all away  

You turn slowly to me  

And there is one bit missing  

A kind of tiredness inside your eyes  

Come love, let me fill them  

With something  

You love to awaken in  

And I want to take you  

Where you don’t feel a mess  

Come with and let me show you  

I am as peculiar as I am  

Gifted  

Your trouble is not an endless sea 

It is truly as short as me  

Now throw me over your shoulder  

And spend it.