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we speak in code, we send little messages...

to want

a single moment outstretched through time

endless and

encapsulated in the memory of two

two beings

small specks in a universe far wider

brighter

brilliant, these bright stars in the skies

and

so effortlessly too

too many

to focus on more than the one

fallen from the dark azure

to rest next to

to me

-- b.j.

II.

bundled up
high in the sky
shades of darkness
fade
to orange
shift
to yellow
transition
to bright white
touched by the skyline
in the silent early hours of the morning
that collapse
dark nights

-- b.j.

III.

your smile when you laugh, bird chirping in the sunshine
your eyes when they sparkle, the stars burning in the skies
your passion, a fire, ever-warm and burning bright

my heart when you speak, ready to burst
my stomach, filled, to the brim with butterflies
my hopes, flying so, so high into the sky

-- b.j.