through clear and stormy skies.
USELESS DESIRE spent mornings
drifting with lovers
spooning like crescent moons
swooning, tripping over ourselves,
to leave blissful impressions
WANTING to become
the best person in your life,
you trip over yourself
impress on some bliss
temporarily fulfills, impresses
until DESIRE REIGNS again
storms with lightning precision
and dependent on the whether
this or that, rain or shine,
it’s okay enough to endure
enough to justify
rainbows forming in dim skies
whatever fulfills MY DESIRE REIGNS
so good my heart pitter patters
like the rain, so good
i start to think of you as the sun
goes down, when you enter my bed again,
waxing meets waning
meets whatever the fuck DESIRE WANTS
at the time, impressed
like the shadows
on a sundial
i dial you up
right out of the night
dialed you up
and that night
again, DESIRE REIGNED
and DESIRE REIGNED
again, and so it goes
