scrunch your eyes tight enough and the scene will play the way you wrote it
give me smoke and your labyrinth fingerprints on the throat of a bottle
brand me with lipstick stains my own shimmering pools of ruby straight from the angel's mouth
hop-skip of our words like stained-glass window dragonfly wings
swelling with colour but careful! they'll break if you squeeze them too hard
let's pretend the morning sleeps on the horizon a charcoal galaxy of days away
we'll go walking together in the summer dark and forget what we're supposed to do with our hearts
Written: April 2017. Explanation: A poem written in my own time, completed over two separate days. All feedback welcome. A link to my Facebook writing page should be found on my HP home page (the layout is still so-so to me.) NOTE: Many of my older pieces will be removed from HP at some point in the future.