DREAM MAKING: A poem

DREAM MAKING


From the book THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE

Exit

speak to me like a poem
touch me like you mean it
need me like there’s no way out
and i’m your only exit

From the book THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE


Rubble

i cannot count

how many times

you’ve built these walls

with just a breath

they crumble.

you have become

my tower

of confusion

and i am lost

within your rubble.


Poem from the book The Truth About Love