Wildflowers

Hanging by translucent moments-
In the shock of velvet stardust eyes

Saturn dances underneath your tongue-
go ahead, sing, just to breathe

Trace the lines of your dreams-
in between sad times

Sleek-purple-starlight-again-
Floating in the night collectively to the reddest of wines

Your smile wraps around and around-
That last ember of sunset myth making everything real

Razor stars begin to point and cut their way into hearts pathway-
(Thats where they go in the day)

Wings sometimes crushed, mend themselves-
when you open your mouth and speak

I hope to quench my thirst in raging torrents someday-
I hope he swims to save me

Teardrops will never scar me-
and the blushing twilight will uncurl my hair

I'll never let him give me roses-
I'll tell him wildflowers have always suited my eyes.