on air
we float
always closing our eyes
call to me
send me adrift
on your worn
paper sea
find me the door
seek me the
smell
of rich coffee
blends
up my nostrils
in the swirling
geography
of life
memory
a soft-hearted
glance
across the room
from me
beneath the
cup
beneath the
earth
from where
we are
bound
forever
and forever
free