I love you in your inexistence
rabbit’s ear
baby’s breath
you are dust
but you are
mine.
Misadventures and
dew drop mornings
small curls
large eyes
my bones cannot knit your future.
Sunsets and moonbeams
sleep burdens our eyes
your soft lips sigh
there is a better world for you
than this.
-D.E.M
You dreamed me.
A breath in crescent pulses
suddenly I am
existing in your pillowed fantasies
tucked beneath heavy eyelids.
Soft, willing
moon flesh
there is magic in your bones.
Vulnerable, we
remained entwined
carried by the night tide
imperfect
I am yours.
-D.E.M
I am
barely a whisper.
Dashed upon the rocks I am
a broken afterthought
shipwrecked
lonely
small.
Equally bound by crushing expectation
I breathe in coal
my lungs are blood diamonds
sold to the unblinking masses.
A child, I
grasp to dreams
my little hands were not meant
to hold.
-D.E.M