i woke up this morning
with the vision of your face smiling.
right now, in the incalculable space between us
you are still sleeping.
so i will slip into your dreams
hack through the jungle of confusion,
chase the cobwebs along the way
there would be scattered, beautiful lights to keep me company.
i know of a trail to a great spot
to watch the memories of our love,
the passion and discovery we had this weekend.
i will play this over and over and again.
i will not even think or break it down
to some meaningful logic.
it will bring me joyful convulsions,
and some tears in the end.
and then i will quietly leave this poem
for you to read when your eyes open
to see my face smiling from afar.