The triangle raindrops landed on my head and I dissolved into a pyramid of love.
The Flowers That You Gave Me
The flowers that
You gave me
Wilted in my hand
As soon as I
Touched them, like
Feathers drenched in
Rain. I promise
To keep the feathers,
Wet and wilted,
Because I know
That flowers can fly
Like love notes
Twirling in the rain.
Please Let Go
Please let go of me
I told you that
I didn't like the way you held
onto the letters that I wrote.
I cannot see you, but I feel
you in my sleep with all
my words--a blanket that
I use to hide myself.
You pull the sheets, my words
for warmth. And I pull back.
Those words meant more
to me than you.