I like longingclimbing up the railings of sound and colorcatching into my open mouththe frozen scentI like my lonelinesssuspended higherthan a bridgeembracing the sky with its armsand my love walking barefoot over the snow

share with me"share with methe daily bread of my lonelinessfill with your presencethe absent wallsgildthe nonexistent windowbe a doorabove all a doorwhich can be thrownwide open

when you come and make my mouth all smiles I am a mirrorin which your eyes sparkle when you come to view yourself in me

one more memoryI have just written a wordI am older by a wordby twoby threeby a poem

in your perfect fingersI am only a shivera song of leavesunder the touch of your warm lips