@Chamomile 18 August 2020 more from that month

Hearts Don't Break Around Here

Like marshmallows dipped in a bowl of dark chocolate treacle Clasped when the lights go stumpy. A pot hole quivered my soul A one way voyage procured my heart to wander. Daises perched upon forehead A whisper of kisses under the incantation of incandescent apotheosis. Hands in hair, limbs and skims Lying in your chamber of weapons and roses were my safest place Beowulf, the conqueror of fear. Like river flow in Orwell crafting mirrors Tin wind chimes flown by the wind of naught. Rainbow, kittens, pleasant thoughts, and your spoor. Summertime with roses and sunflower. The flint that flickers the lighter Found a man like a lighthouse in the starry night securely guiding me home