Too wet for my eyes
I…will drink long nonetheless
Yes I have no right
I won’t date
But I wish to be dated
Date and time stamped on my very soul
The precise moments you tell me the future with loud eyes and quiet lips
The exact occasions my heart drops
As you hold open my door
Stand silent when I leave
Leap to your feet when I arrive
Offer me your coat
Light my cigarette
casting eyes skyward
causes me to know
why i’m on this dirt
who is my first love
here upon this dirt
casting eyes to you
feeling i am felt
who is my great love
I want to save you
Or little pieces of you
So I may savor you
Little by little later
For lunch or the like