7 de agosto de 2013

Sand Clouds



She dives into my mind
as trees ground into the sky
deeply & lonely stars behind
tiger lines and cat survives.

She breathes up my clouds
down over seas of pain
and scratches my thoughts
on tiny hands of hope.

While I bite myself
there's no place to grow
while I listen the rainbow
she makes colours undressed.

Nothing I can do to believe
If what I see and touch
remains further from now
and this place stays without you.

Deep, so deep from us
that I can nearly feel it
when you bend your kness
over my lack of love.