Thursday, June 18, 2009
An homage to exes
You and I, Un-interwineI am open skies and open minds
You are desks and darts and drawers
I am nights and never neverlands
You are beds and bars and borders
I am trains and trips and tastes
You are homes and harmonies
I am wanderings and wonderlands
You are melodies and mysteries
You ask where do we overlap?
At what point do we meet?
I say you are the pillow beneath my head
I am the cushion underneath your feet.
And when I've rested my weary mind
And your legs uncoil for more
We un-entwine, we unhold hands
and quietly, walk out the door
