love

clouds of heaven
breath of ice
thoughts of freckle-soup
for meat eaters
the smell of bacon
roasting on fire
on who never stops
coating of sugar
dogs of lullaby
a star-filled blossom of emotion
some where else
beyond his curiosity
around the lake where
green feathers lie
golden and barely used
carrying silver to the waves
a arch of shredded glimpses
a diffuse glow
on the window