Sun

Ta-da! twice the bird calls and the sun cracks open like an egg
and I pour out of my bed onto the floor
and I can’t think of anything
and I am now thinking of you
and Dreams
and in my dream You are pressing your mouth against mine
whispering little secrets into me
and then
they travel my blood hallways and croaky passages and find a home
and they live inside me
and love
and you live inside me
and love
and love
and love
love