you smell of flowers
and the thought of your touch
has me running
and running
and running

through the field of them

they grow for you
they grow because
you wake up in the morning

they bloom because you breathe,
you sigh
your heart beats
and they open up with relief
because you are here

you exist

you make me feel
so wonderful
so very
wonderfully minuscule

in sadness
i am happy
because in that feeling
i am real

and real
is how
i long
for you