the morning like the filtering sky and sun
raining into me as you
becomingintoyouandfree
experiencing
the waves and rolling ocean
in a sea of fossilized kisses
to explain the mantra and anecdotes
of memory
...
the kaihu kaleidascope of words
in the daylight hours of an afternoon's
desire to drink the waters of your
healing words
the evening awaits the pastel sky
in a sunset cafe
to feel the wind inside my skin
and breathe the clouds
raining into me as you
becomingintoyouandfree
experiencing
the waves and rolling ocean
in a sea of fossilized kisses
to explain the mantra and anecdotes
of memory
...
the kaihu kaleidascope of words
in the daylight hours of an afternoon's
desire to drink the waters of your
healing words
the evening awaits the pastel sky
in a sunset cafe
to feel the wind inside my skin
and breathe the clouds
