Wispy Notions

Paint me a moon, and I
will plant my dreams upon it,
fold it into an airplane
and sail it through the sky.

String me pearls, and I
will press them to my skin,
to feel your fingers upon them,
and the thread through me.

Bloom me a rose, and I
scribe our dreams on each petal,
with kisses from my lips,

and the breaths we have shared.