Thursday, June 24, 2010

Bree poem

for Brian

i like to get tight with you
for you who are
so light on dark

you manage
to fill my moon baby

nightly by daily

and u know i aint crazy
for falling thirteen times
tripping on the same
spot in the room
you fill
with your funny
like Fridays
like a light
always on for me honey
o i do so like loving u