Turn the sky
In my mind
I paint the sky black
Sip the clouds in my coffee
Smoke my mint cigarette
Close my eyes to the canvas
Of my life
I draw a blue bird
On the palm of my hand
Watch it fly to your room
It sings as it lands
You wake from dreams
To move closer to me
To rest your hand
Upon my cheek
To smile that trustworthy smile
Now the blackness of the sky
Has drained and settled into your eyes
An ink outline of euphoria
To know someone this deeply
Without words
Is what love intended
From the start
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