You Are My Home
I’m just hanging,
Clinging to this wire
In this dark place.
Time
Desperately dangling to this
Horrible invention.
Time.
And I have to dangle here
Till home finally
Comes back to me.
Walking up
Right to me,
And smiles that warm
Homey smile.
My cold, stone heart
Will start beating
Because.
Once again,
My home came back to me.
And then home will implant
The lovelies butterflies
Onto my lips
And shoot fireworks across
The inside of my eyelids.
And flower petals along my
Tongue.
And down my neck.
Home is where the heart is,
Right?
Well.
Your eyes bring my heart
To life.
(2013)
