from Here, after.

:Champagne Supernova

from here, after
even before missing you, I just can't forget somehow
in the dusking wind, before the sun breaks its bow.

hush wind from the west and; what could I forget then?
the one from you is like forever, while -- I want to
remember
the time
awake nights where our conversation begins to hunger

When I'm in love with you, I just want to be here, 'til after.

**

to think of you, is like to remember the sweets from nectar
morning tulips -- yellow streaks on the hill; where the buzzing bees are.

dew was frozen underneath those leaves
moist air at summernights, stars are glittering the sky, inweaves

hands are wandering, through the shelves of journals
fresh pages from the woods, yellowish paper and damp-smelled

covers beneath, we kiss so deep.
leaving traces on our lips--and warmth on our cheek.

**

from here, after.
dreams are so real, even when us lying in bed
of grass, Venus was lucent above, engulfing
dome of iridescent red

even before missing you, I just can't forget somehow
in the dusking wind, before the sun breaks its bow.

When I'm here with you, I just want to be me, a lover.
When I'm in love with you, I just want to be here, 'til after.


17 Oct 2011