You are omnipotent
with your beauty:
it walks across a street.
Clouds draw breath.
Midnight chatter
binds us tightly
into tomorrow’s spiral
The stars crumble.
Stubble on your chin
like a thin mouse
kissing me.
Tying us in.
The night has
footsteps
we watch them.
Sleep falters.
Your kisses burn
like powder sparks
suddenly I find:
need of you.
