Monday, November 5, 2012

True(HOME) love(HOME)is(HOME)waiting(HOME) for(HOME)me

I.

i smell "home" in my juniper- berried mind
deep lavender breathes in the crevices
making me open
to the waiting life air
that longs to greet me there


II.


i giggle in the honey air
that surrounds us
'cause he's funny
and I'm happy...


III.


the sunny air, that invited me in
decides to keep me bright~
daffodils fill in the empty spaces
the smell of pineapple blows
through the crevices, NOW
and
those that waited? They promise to cover and court forever...

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