like the dead mans morning, my emotions are barren like the mojavie dessert. But you give me this spark of life
irritation and amusement by your childish antics. You bring vibrant live like rain and the smell of wet dirt remnants of living things long forgotten. What is this strange feeling in my chest the flutter of a heart beat.

Give me the strength to look up from the dead earth and peer up at the sky to remind me of sapphire blue skies and golden sunlight that reminds me of your eyes. Remind me what it is to be alive.

In your eyes I see the night sky so breathtakingly beautiful a space so fast I will never fully understand it in this mortal live it is a gift to have met a deity such as yourself. It fills my souls with longing so painfully sweet it's like drowning in morning light.