You speak I will hold your face
Timeless driving crossing all these states begins a progression in me
Heads a brigade
You march as if asked or called -complying
Unrestrained. I won’t say I am trying
Triune. Tribute. Triad. Tearful. This dance is chaos
But ever wending I cross my fingers in your hair. I’ll drag you with me don’t you stop me
I’ve found a piece peace fragment shinning in the dirt at my feet a sparkle of green glass
Glinting in the sun.
Oh my only one! Oh my only one!
You are my presence. And I slip myself into your expression. Let me always be your face.
When you look at me like that