darling.

darling.

The warrior sky deepened

As it cut stars

Into my diary

Swinging down

Upon us ornaments of

Gaiety and warmth

You held me

Securely and I

Attired myself

As a ballerina

To reach your mouth

And steal your words

Their honey quenching

This loophole between

Magnetic conversation and

Impatient desire

Oh we could rest

Any place as desolate

And gray as one

Alley – bent

And I would still

Feel the ceaseless

Path of our gardened

Wedding bed

For no land

Can steal your

Darling.  

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photography copyrighted by me: Dahlia Sentimental

poem copyrighted by me in collection: blue birds drag the stars