No One Like You

Dandelions waltz as we poison our thoughts
With each other’s.

Night Before

The bright sun demands you deny this affection

Devotion, storms of emotion
That strike in the night

Left to gaze at stars as they fizzle and die,
Discovering universes in flesh as you lie

Just keep pouring that good stuff
You exude

A mess of emotions, I’m ruined;
But in the accent of her body I’m fluent.

My dark medusa whom I’ll never own;
Her gaze turns just one thing to stone.