I hold on
to
an inkling
desire
this question
what does hope look like
Waiting.....
for hands
to cling back to mine, freely
Living
in
Love deserts
desertions
Twirling into
the dessert of
Serendipity
Dipping
into the pools
of dreamy starless sky eyes
How many times do
I kiss a vision and
call them daydreams
