A heart that beats as both syphon and reservoir.
Morning theft, and pretender left, ungrateful. True Self is what brought you here, to me. A place where we can accept this love. Friendship battered down by useless history, Unexamined failure. You're a Woman, I'm a calf. You're a window, I'm a knife. We come together making chance into starlight. Meet me tomorrow night, or any day you want. I have no right to wonder just how, or when. And though the meaning fits, there's no relief in this.
Gentle flush of whispering petals, Hidden eyes search the meaning, To dive in and get born again, A dry hum settles on quiet ears.