how many earths do you believe in?
at night there are many swirling around the other city
where it's day far as near as any can be
but worried about you stay still
not mocking the peace between you
loved by one that cannot see
seeing you love
__
so day is one to touch
her waist hair
fingers around her eyes
her voice rubbing the night in your heart
is she well?
do you read her?
do you see?
O i see in
these veins of plenty
near to narrative and many stays
(stays? it means a time of waiting for justice)
as her waist whispers to me
I call around her ears
hungry wording telling a story
ours ~
'll
be
in the
then
now ~