Time is an illusion.
But love, oh love is real

Your eyes can implode supernovas,
summon waves at the bottom of the sea;
swallow the abyss in me.

Unanimous passenger
Motionless in the front seat
Noose dyed bow-tie.

Scavenger of wayward souls
Resurrect the water flowing under pale feet.

Scarlet wishbone lucky charm conch believer.

Hope falls, Faith hills.

I’ll plunge into placid vacuity
and swim among the stars
in search of your abiding eyes.

The yellow taciturn
highlights of your room
The glistening of your crystal eyes
Snow globe domicile
Star studded decorum
Infinity unfaded in
the ribbon of our embrace
Recurring dreams of
our hypothetical life together.
And dreams apart.
Seperate our bodies but
not our souls nor our hearts.

I
Heaven is the sparkling sound of your voice,
when my thoughts are overwhelming my soul,
the past is gnawing at my bones.

II
Heaven is slow dancing with you
with your feet arched on top of my soles
to the ambient theme
of your favourite jazz song
on a cold twilight night.

III
Heaven is your warm embrace
when I’m breaking inside
bones rattling, soul quivering
when I’m breaking inside.

IV
*Heaven is a place on Earth with you.