Being is an ocean and
I Saw you in a dream
filtering sand
Through your tiny fingers,
Breathing me in. In morning,
I’ll find your creases in the sheets
Your words in my head,
flashing images inside
my eyes
Your crispy voice sleeps in my ear.
The kitten smile
your angel white lies
In your deceitful eyes,
But
Ill keep waiting for
Your boat to sink,
You ******* liar.