falling together

you were my honesysuckle daydream

in that summer of ’19

where melodies of the night basked us

in a tangerine glow, fragments of

morningstar and sugary euphoria;

back in the days, we had a thousand dreams

of soft violet clouds sprinkled in angel dust,

and we were f a r a w a y in serendipity

too blinded by that taste of a cellophane rainbow

to notice ourselves succumbing to the depths of the ocean

where even paris lights shined like falling stars,

but we were happy together,

basking in the sunshine of youth with our

crystallized tears, frozen in time