For you,
for me,
a walk through
the artery.

Saving a soul through compassion
and sincerity, I
always wanted to impact
without being heard – be close,
the clouds are
ahead!

I’ve forgotten the feel
of someone else and
I try to remind all how
important care is.

The fringes haven’t been
touched yet souring still, but on their way. A cover of something beautiful and
impossible.

They
can all disappear as a forgotten dream – be lying on
someone you love, even if
only a feeling in
your heart.

Don’t be worried,
only comforted, known to see,
who
we
are.

Close proximity,
an unhindered care through-all, near.

Let me fly
over with something necessary to say – listen to
others talk over bookshelf
and our chins,
which we remember the shape of for
days
again.