Monday, February 2, 2015

i miss your flavor

i miss your flavor 

i miss your flavor 
    of chores 
        and 
  orange peels
 and    my routine  of 
watching 
  the leaves 
rustle your    
   long     hair 
  while you stand 
  under our tree. 
          i
wish i knew 
how to play   
      the guitar 
because if i did, 
i'd sing you
a song  
 i wrote     about     it.