Body of water.

Wipe away her lime shaped tears,

With what sits on my lap: a handkerchief.

My eyebrows are so goddamn itchy.

Dig deep into your pocket, for you may

Find a treasure or two.  A purple Quartz

Stone sits in the corner of my left side

Lobe. I can see you standing in front,

Arms as wide as the midnight sky.

But I cannot hear you. All I can do

Is see, I can’t hear anything.