Off into the rainbow

Please believe me, my hands are soft and flowers rest on them like my heart and these soft words, almost muted for you to you, whom I’ve rejected and who has rejected me in return to you, who travels far and wide looking I trail behind, distantly so that you don’t see me knowing that

Dance and love and dance again

Well, look at us

Well look at us, We’re in love again. But it’s best for you and I to lay here on this grass next to each other and look at the sky. We’ll probably have nothing to say, but only a few sentences when something strikes us. We can make love voicelessly, wordlessly, exclusively, and passionately by