When cool winds shift from South to North I feel you in my bones A heart escaped this hypochondriac Even if it is true that something just isn't quite whole Sea salt rusted pump, sizzle A cradle for the bawl of humankind I hold it tight to shattered rib Breathing in what I hope is starlit dust divine Know this though, be waryΒ Β She spins like a drunk bumble bee Will sting you if touched These eyes see much more than she For in them they hold a clearer view Ill abused, you lunged too soon Another heartbreak for you I cannot say nor have I way of healing that fresh wound Seems to me like salt and sea are all a man could need Racing around mountain ledges (knees raw and skin red) Sunshine lover I would call you down Gladly share your bed You say I am too soft, too wrinkled Worn down from loss's toll I know better now than to lose my temper When all I have ever really wanted was a hand to hold
I cannot compare to an idea if I myself am not imagined.