you on a continent climbed into the hollow of a sacred tree. me on an island climbed into your continent of symbols together we found the Black Eagle and apple juicies clock towers striking 5.10pm roads leading out of ice box cages into the wild yonder where meteors lit the sky with meaning and shooting stars sprinkled stardust on our words
I offered you that kiss and cuddled you back!
There was nothing else I could do when trapped in destiny, but sync with your heartbeat and write you 57 poems explaining the meaning of love and oceans of distance.
Even as time ticks we will crawl into a tepee and cherish these moments of separation.