I know we won't last 'forever.'
one day I will die, one day you
will die

one perhaps significantly earlier
than the other.

maybe minds will change, plans
will change, places will change,
people will change, we will change

perhaps we will stay
perhaps we will go

**** if I know.

this, however, is okay.

I have never loved anyone
so much.

every moment with you is
a precious eternity
and it makes me glad
to know we sprout from the
same eternal source so
although I can and will
lose 'you'

I will never lose
you.

you.

*you.

sweet skin, sweet
taste September,
tomato-stained
pallet boiling to
an icecream froth,
eyes blue-moon
blue-cheese blue-
sea blue-teaful,
planets in arraign
of Pluto, far out
years before back
-hand kiss to back
-hand slap to my
metallic tears first
come first serve
arriving home drunker
than Charles Bukowski
on the average day, I
hope to be the barfly
of her heart.