luckiest time continues to repeat II

the luckiest time continues to repeat

If you were to wake next to me you'd

find me waking with a smile

but the amount of breaths that have passed through me since

then are innumerable - much to my chagrin.

All I have are parasympathetic expressions that lead me to a

beach with miles of sand like talc

I am on your shirtless back

speaking freely into your ear

38 miles and mouths pressed together

and I still tatse you on my breath now

The sea is on both sides of us

one side is silent, while the other is spectacular and

symphonic.

Each ripple of your musculture matches the sand -

as if both could only be perfectly arranged by nature itself

and though envy pours out of me in the form of "her" and "him"

I walk away with you and

you hold my hand.

Comments

[Colby]

Love the poem Corey.Just added it to our group along with your favorite picture.Your a talented man,Corey.Maybe some of it will rub off on me.

Colby