• The warm blanket over me is you
    your word
    Intertwined with mine
    My word is your name
    And that is only a whisper
    I think we're young
    But I feel like a billion years
    With you
    Always you, it has to be
    We are fossilized
    We swim in the amber that drips from the barks of trees
    Like the dew from our shoulders
    Every minute spent lifting me veiled eyes to yours--
    Every minute seeing you instead of the monotonous mist of life--
    I freeze the clock
    Minutes become tears
    I can't help but to cry, my love, forgive me
    Don't be alarmed
    It's only the drip drop
    Of absolute peace.