I tasted eternity in your kiss
And now,
I’m dying a slow death
in the embrace of curiosity.

I don't want to stay
On autopilot anymore
I wanna go home with a
Bouquet of wild flowers
Cook your favorite meal
And dance with you to
A Chet Baker song on
Our balcony by the
Light of the stars

sky’s tear softly falls,
cradled in the leaf’s embrace—
whispers of the dawn.

breath of quiet earth,
awakes in the morning light,
life stirs, tenderly.

Crescent moon, a scythe,
cutting through the darkest nights.
I exhale. Relief.