2 years ago. April 11, 2022 at 11:24 PM
sometimes I wish
I could paint my feelings
like Picasso painted his portraits
inaccurate renditions of
something so beyond our reach
that mortal eyes falter
intricacies unbeknownst
to say “I crave you”
would be an affront to the universe
for cravings, as a disarray of synapses
pales in the face of
the fullness of my feelings
your submission is a pull deeper than the tides,
a light, brighter than the full moon
a delicacy sweeter than honey;
reality infused with
more magic than witchcraft
days merge and blend
swirling into a steady lifetime
of morning smiles
and afternoon delights
your submission, like a garden
overflows with abundance
a cornucopia of simple being
upon which I gratefully feast
Yet I crave....
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