when you inhale I imagine I am the dissipated
aroma that soothes your soul
when YOU smile I am that crease at the side of your
mouth kissing every word that escapes to grace your
sound engaged to anothers ear
when you sweat I am rinsed and am freed from daily
stress and strife
when you sleep I am a dream waiting to occur to dance
on your subliminal screens and roll my credits that
contain only your name
my leading actress/my supporting actress
no other roles matter
when you are you I am a child standing in the
aisles of ten feet high shelves of confections
laughing a blissful shrill of happiness.
W7,
it's a rough follow up I'm just knocking off the rust.
one love,blak