pocket poem.

I am a Dreamer of the black moon

White horizons above us as our bodies float upside down

We are holding hands in outer space.

I believe in love, I believe in us.

The yellow rose symbolizes the trust I have.

All I see is blood that is smeared on the walls of

The inside left brain.

But I want to see you and the olive green eyes. 

Please leave me a message in tonight’s night sky.