Sleepy Head


Sleepy Head
 

Sleepy head…
I can hear the cross-eyed
In your voice
Stretching up to say
“I love you”
Catching me
Before the birds song
Twitter @ my ears
A front the sun-rays
… cascading
A fresh day on my forehead
Your planted kiss,
illuminating
When gold touches light
… lip stain guides
My third eyes’ day
As the first importation
Of Love, shone

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