Since you said goodmorning
My day has been tip-top
Birds shine so much brighter
The sun dives and sings
In the belly of the sky
Afternoon waves its delicate hand
We greet blowing dandelion kisses
Little pieces of beauty scattered all about
Your words, darling, are one thing
Your silence is another entirely
Sunset tore the sky
Like tissue paper
"Hey what's up honey?"
"Cat got your tongue?"
So you turned your eyes
Towards me
- broke a little smile
It's the only thing more perfect
Than the mountains and the sky
Lost among the boughs
Your laughing turned to echoes
Breathing in the sound*of dawn, which is they say, the darkest part of the night
What about the night? The dark of your pupils is far more
Entrancing.
''What do you see?''
''Everything,
nothing.''