Tuesday, October 29, 2019

Dear Darby

She is every temperature of water.
She is every planet and all the moons.
She every hike in the rain
She is every friend I have ever had.
She is three sailors holding my body to the ship making sure I don't drown.
She is every temperature of water.

I dream of her every night, everyday I crave to hold her.
I dream of falling to my death and she caches me.
I dream of wedding nights and she kisses me.
I dream of what it must feel like to swing a child in our arms.
I dream of dream houses and drinks on the porch.
I dream, I dream of you every night.

We are two hand made row boats
We are a Wes Anderson
We are little girls and little boys
We are bee's and birds
We are gods open hands
We are what it feels like to have everything you've ever wanted
We are two hand made row boats.


it's a blank page but somehow you are pictured here it's a empty hammock and somehow I still see you swinging my eyes are closed and...