Distant Eyes
On a sun drenched afternoon
comforted in my solidarity
wrapped in a blanket
I stumbled upon you.
You showed up in a update
on someone else’s page.
The tag was for a bare topped Tuesday.
And as I looked up on your perfection of curves,
I saw that smile.
That florescent grin that
in the day of my own grief
enlightened the hallows of my chest.
I was nervous to continue up
for I’m a goner for eyes.
And like that
I saw those eyes
frozen in time
due to a webcam.
Like a disturbed nest of butterflies
I wanted to know more
about this woman from afar
with flowing crimson of a sunrise
for hair.
A sign of your page
in the form of a stag
showed me a glimmer
of something I thought I lost.
I got the courage to tell
more like remind you,
how beautiful you are.
When you left a sentence of unhappiness,
I gathered a sliver of courage
to start talking to you
and see what could bloom.
I don’t know what will come of it
but I do know that
learning about you,
you beautiful earth child,
is a wonderful thing.
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