I weep
That we
Were not good
Enough
I long
That you
Would see you’re
Enough
Clutter from time to time
Mismatched clothes
My dawdling
Our difficult workdays
For you, were too much
Brass rings collected
Passports filled
Our non-fictitious Florin acquired
Love, had you’d let it
For me, these were enough
Last time my heart’ll fall
I loved you
Just this one more line
Oxygen, I
Please be a balance
My heart-rending notes
Eyes that see
One fluid motion this life
Cat and mouse throughout my dreams