jardin d’amour

my garden of love sown I am woven of grace the old world is falling now moving us closer fuelled and feeling I know nothing without you I am unstable flow insecure uncontainable flooded by your tidal eyes contain me mon amour I am your cascade pouring into life created for you together we shall

transparent mountains

buoyant with whales turning circles wide fluent in water and joyous enraptured I suck oceanic pleasures through the portals of my eyes glossy blue merging with the dirt there fertile beautiful and yet a halo of hazy instinct clings like a barnacle to freedom my curly shell tight and dark and leaning toward the echo