poem #1

The slender moon it sits atop
the silenced sky, the same
sky we both look at, miles
apart but so close, comparatively.

The brightest stars they glow all
day, believe it or not, they
glow and flash for you all day,
and you too, for me, figuratively.

The coldest air it floats around
and fills your head, it floats
around so freely that we must
have shared a breath, affectively.

My heart so warm it beats
for you, my heart so cold
it lives for you, my heart
so warm it sings for you, desperately.

22/2/15