my deary dear, i find you here so mangled in epiphanies
with all your dandelions cats and spinach in-between your teeth.
you’re simply astounding. so i want to hold you in my arms
with all the helicopters in my hovering mind.
the very mind that sleeps in the heart my everything.
telling me to love you
This Way.

So you can relate to it… let me tell you a secret.
we have this moment to be actual where a ghost would do,
my flesh is solid light…. seeing through you.
finding you milagro
where miracles
and lacking.