put a feeling

put a feeling
there
she likes to
find them
a flower
on a table
in the sky
a white cloud

you make moments in me

you make moments in me
they are lovely

you put them there
and I take them from you

I can say they are like love
and if they are not love

they are very similar

I talk to you

I talk to you
I say the sweetest things
that are like poems
there are flowers growing
all over you
if the moon is in your eyes
I have seen you as the universe
when I have looked upward

sun’s making patterns

sun’s making patterns
behind the curtain
and I make thoughts of you
in the silence

she makes the flowers bloom

she makes the flowers bloom
a little bit wild
and pretty

like some years before
along the way a heart travels
to another

all them flowers along the paths
like they had been

she makes the flowers bloom
a little bit wild
and pretty

she writes poems

she writes poems
on my skin
I want to write them
on hers
also

day of

day of
isolation

the reprieve of
her parchment

star out of
a night sky
behind a window

shedding light on me
like cloth she has worn