BWISE

Hurts Too Much

eyes wide shut
hurts to much to open
visions cloud the sky
blood paints the rain
crossed the river
penetrated by the trees
and laid
escalating beauty
with
every incision of air
pathways to the heart
clogged with roses
sand   wedged
tooquick
in these shoes
leafs so golden
reflecting
like the sun
her stare
sponged my existence
her silked
soothed my lips
and suddenly
everything was right
everything seemed real
Nothing
is ever the same
it hurts too much