British Columbia, Canada
Wow! What a roller coaster ride that was and this....
If words but could, they would burn slow
down margins seasoned with your scent,
as I script your name in cursive filigree on
my skin, inhaling you before the ink dries.
My lips recite you, vocabulary exchanged
for body language in intimate explanation.
I had to get my fan out, hope you didn't burn your widdle wings writing those lines.
I am late as usual these days, but I have to tell you that to finally make it here and find YOU here, twice is about as good as it is ever going to get.
Hope you are well m'friend, and thank you for your midnight flutter, this was metaphorically maticulous! (Hmmm, and what else would it be?)
Today I'm only moving clouds, tomorrow I'll try mountains.