suits me fine

vanilla and wax
pepper and peaches
feet up on pillows
making light of the moon
masquerade eyes
(though nobody) watching
let green be my compass
(get me back soon)



coffee
(come closer)
the music of wishing
plays when the twilight takes hold
vaporous stream
of words into darkness
glide beneath
aged indigo



blue breaks (invisible)
feathers are falling
forgotten the lure of far away skies
souvenirs passing
as heartache to hemlock
(something there moving)
the universe sighs



parallel worlds
of whiskey and wormhole
luna and lizard
with glories entwine
of places I may not
remember (tomorrow)
tonight is for keeping -
this one suits me fine