I find universes in your eyes,

I was starlight, paper, and the pen.
in your eyes, and no place else.
and I knew the taste too,
soft on my tongue but still I am
hungry. light like a rock in the rain or
the street you live on a mile away.

(a lie on the tip of my tongue is stuck) on the notion that
maybe one day we will be one and I will no long have to
spell your name incorrectly to keep myself from getting too
into the idea, like a dream I had crawling up the road, somber;
sober. (loved like a leaf in the raid) I wish I was rustling
but I am sinking. once skybound I am skybroken.