Connection makes us happy, it is said.

Like fruit up high in trees, we like to be. 

The bright sun rays that ripen us are spread

by basking in each other's company.

Peace

Tranquil 

Serenity 

Bliss

Heaven, but mini

Beautiful flora

Utopian 

An ethereal trance

Caught in the midst of it all

Slipping past pages

Escaping the eyes of others

Climbing gently out the window

You blink

Once

Than once again

I can tell 

Not much goes on in you head

You move your fins

Back and forth

Never thinking 

About anything else

Do you miss the time

I feel so hopeless, 

Every second, every minute. 

It feels like my heart beat is out of rhythm, 

And the measure shouldn't be completed. 

This is the only way I know how

A shadow covers the blue moon

Indicating a change

The moonstone shined the color of

Wild blue, yonder

A foggy harbor

Darkness unveils in the sky

Enveloping, trapping, strangling me

Words pitter patter into my brain

Tiny as rain

Strong as a truck

There are words

Begging to be typed,

Words

That want to pour from my soul,

Words

Who’s only mission

Is to be read,

As you embraced me in your arms, a wide smile across your face, you were proud of me, proud of everyone in the room. 

On Sunday evening, after a long day at work, I stood by the edge of a bridge. I had stopped by my house before this. Donned my flowy white dress, my favorite. Written a note. The walk here was unnerving.

She lights up the room,

ignites the fire in their souls,

so conspicuous and a fire so bright,

never missed and never misunderstood.

He holds his breath,

waiting for her to notice,

Just the two of us

Without a care in the world.

Laying on the grass, for forever,

The cloudless sky was all we saw.

Without a care in the world,

We were wanderers, wondering.