Can we find peace?
Can we find it together?
Can we find it with eachother?
And in one another?
Are you deterimned?
Does it have to be one big "why bother?"?
Can I bring you both flowers?
I'm just the deliverer...
Do I ever bring you anything but a lack of peace?
I want to look into you
I want to see through your skin and inside
See your brain and it's thoughts
(Even the ones I so foolishly chide)
Can we just sit side by side?
With grasses and flowers between us.
Can we meet?
(In August)
And can we leave with peace?
a unique and lovely page in the book of love
a unique and lovely page in the book of love with its zillions of stories