A dark sprinkled bubble
held us until it
bursted. Honey, I held onto you
until one fingernail to infinity.
They are gone.
Days
I've soaked up the midnight sun
My iris, skin and cells.
No tan nor heart.
Your warm freeze.
No doll, no teddy bear,
No cotton candy, no others.
Did you freeze? Did I?
Dreams
I want to print you endless souvenirs
when we come back:
Take my hand.