W I S H I N G . W E L L

conviction of love enters the heart with unwavering confidence
all that is, all that was, and all that will be is but a lamentation
without your presence

daydreaming brings you to me
there is

dancing is admission, surrender, justice, and rationality of
what may exit this world without explanation

if i could be your wishing well, i would hold every coin your heart can conceive, and return it to you in kisses – with interest.

have i told you i love you?