Mar 26, 2012 10:08
Today I had to use coconut milk instead.
Travelling along the lines of your smiles branching from your eyes
to your forehead
around the front of your ears
and it was then that you said:
There's no need to apologize....
Lightbulb!
Maybe if I could trace the lines in my cerebral cortex so easily as the
the wrinkles on your face, I could make a map to lead me back
to when it was that I strained so hard to leave myself a way to return to
Those rolling waves of laughter.
Dragging the coconuts off the shore and out to horizon, bringing back treasures from beneath.
I'd rather be stranded on that Island again
then lost at sea.