Coral Den

I watch those youthful paisley eyes.

They drink the screen just like a child.Your breath, a hint of intentions

passing as windows in your heart.A patient eye,

I wait for ours to land on mine

and rest your head for just the time it

takes to kiss your face one time

and then you're gone again and I'll just

meet you back inside us in an hour.Inhale your thought sand sit with them,

mulling them over and over.

I look and peek inside them

and breathe idle until the end.I'll wait till then passing time, again.These patient eyes

wait for yours to land on mine

and rest your head for just

the time it takes to kiss your face one time

and then you're gone again and I'll just

meet you back inside us in an hour