i am a ratio, built from the way
your smile slips radiance into my heart
like a virtuous thief
quietly dispensing jewels with your petaled lips
i am constructed from your songs
and vibrate to the dancing light in your eyes.
the way autumn leaves listen to the wind
is how i curve around you in sleep
my fingers, like dutiful ants
follow the trails of your skin
they are tickled by your silken hair
and get lost in your undulations
you are a curious blend of time and light,
of peach blossoms and sailor's dreams
but you are also my dream
so i call out, for us: A W A K E