I use them
in blue and
you can’t
understand, but
the ink
always
stains.

lacking comprehension,
but, with
notes you
astound me

the music, it
surrounds me.

lost
in the sheets
tied-up,
tongue-tangled
tears

your thigh
and mine

forgotten
as you are
in no time
any
at all

the skies won't wait
nor I.