I see you, its sudden Going to work in a frosted car.
You look salty, it is morning.
if I touch your line, will you vanish and dissolve into heaven Like sugar in served tea?
So finally you’re sweet.
Your earthy feet shed time and space are the same color as my eyes…
For a moment the air embraces your blue, So you turn pink in shame,
Such an astonishing, beautiful shame…
And I think you’re young but if I count your wrinkles Acquired smiling at our kind, from too far away, a snowy purpose crisp Charming, full to bare.