my love

Big Dipper in the sky
still laugh a lot
see me that anyway
flirting with imagination

Dancing a word
in her poetry
framed in the temple
poetry is me

I made love
with words and stringing
into one beautiful memory

Sentence decisions
long lull
intimate myself

I found out
there is a loyal weakness
for me
and have to let go

I'm poetry right
my love
to be
past story