20081130 / Ode to Nuit

Artichoke smoke mascara embedded eyes
kind - your pools of pupils are
I drown time in them
Diamond hair clips enveloping the rivers of each strand
Tangling like dream catchers
May I ask - where do you put my nightmares?
Craft them into something useful
A better me
You hide my secrets, fears with fingers of mosquito nets
I hear you whisper in the dark when I'm scared
and I create hobbies of imagining what I'd say back given the occassion you were talking to me
about me
I came up with one sentence...
Lock the door behind you
Friends told me to caution myself around you
knock me down, nocturnal
Temptation skyline of a smile sink
Baptize me in the thick scent of your chamomile weed
Your night and day personality saturates many of my moons
Where do you end?
Eternity between my toes, you are -
the insides of my eyelids
The one I will always look forward to resting my head next to
The gotham man on the moon