0508

morning through to mountains view,
think of you with more i knew,
circle of metal holds surround,
sunset eyes flooding shake the ground,
burst of favorite explode nose and tears,
summoning an angel to cancel your fears,
strokes of hair stream like silk,
a coffee black but added milk,
sugars sprinkle as butterflies soar,
this is the gift but there is no more,
holding tight as galaxies pass by,
with no blink they streak across the eye,
morning thought to mountains cloud,
to stay here always because i am allowed.