Bluebirds and Robins 3/20/18

My dear sits beside me

golden rays down her neck

she sips her drink

and begins to think

the wonders in her head


Her lips curl so slightly

Eyes dance upon the screen

she forges words

and saves this world

casting such silent spells


My friend, my muse, my lover

your thoughts entrancing me

I love your looks

your devoured books

how your awe seduces thee


Your brain above your body

that’s how its always been,

how it shall always be,

your words careen

like robin dreams

oh how they capture me


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