i miss the art ive spent epochs loving
i wish to write for you everyday
i wish you'd read the lines ive written
and you'd know how much you mean to me.
• summer air •
• winter air •
• spring breeze •
you were my daylight
but i think ive turned you to the storm
because you had sunrays that weren't of me
and she smells like spring even in autumn
you belong with her everyday
but for an hour i would be obliged to steal you away
let us try this for a moment
see how the earth flips on its axis
if this could work
if we could make the whole land golden with how yellow my euphoria feelsgaze upon the clear epiphanies we draw
flowing like melting glaciers
but she's your sunlight
and you're my moon
and i the tide
YOU ARE READING
solar
Poetryin which musings of the day turn to melodrama of the night. an attempt at writing for NaPoWriMo 2023. feel free to indulge in these semi poems I've endeavoured to write.