Love didn't end wars
It started them

pro-tip:

you have to slam a wall

to keep your fist to yourself

Your smile is angelic,
Your scent is sedating,
Your voice is melodic
And only for you
I get this much poetic;

I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I like to say
your name

when you're
not here

turn you
into sound

conjure you out of
thin air

so that you appear
before me

dressed in sound
only

memory sketching in
the rest of you

as if sound
was just an outline

and love
colours you in

adding the voice last
so I can hear you say.

"Hello you..!"
and there you are

as present
as present

can be.

I like to say
your name

when you're
not there.