LightLeak

Blasted berry vines drip frequently between your trips
Where thoughts become a backordered brunch.
I’ve built a rocket brimmed with skin
to teach your rights to fly…
electrocuted touch as thin;
layers bruised a compromise.
Bleached picket fenced teeth couldn’t blind my fright
Lemon dyes and candied strives speckle your guard…
your declaration.
Fogged and free, your windshield beads-
Despite the emerald gale.
I’ve paced your gallery of position,
Hours upon layers, optimum confusions.
Pieces chosen quite well as
Evidences of our love kneel ,
when fine red carpet feels of black.
On occasion, puddles interact our steps.
A hand swings round the cheese, while wine tricks liberties.
Don’t lull the mirror, rest in wake of it.
Your eyes are heavy in shadow, as mine are dimly lit
A splendid funeral;
Proceed, full force- as forty winks oblige
My thoughts are simmered solemn filled
Your slumber shall decide.