you have drenched my soul to the bone
with dripping honey.
you whisper breeze tips onto oblivion of my earlobes.
we descend the station of night together.
i ache and twist for news of yr presence.
you are at work or driving home after a long day,
i stay and pen yr tribute.
it's all worth it
you caw at my moon
gentle firm longing.
i hear music outside
it must be yr melody
playing against a sweet breeze
whispered into the sweet oblivion of my earlobes.