Every night tossing and
Turning. Into a new leaf.
Falling in love again,
Swathed by love songs.
Music diluting your face,
Forming blurry contours
Of my perfect lover.
A few tears of redemption
And a watery smile of resolution.
Grabbing every skein
Of long broken promises,
I’m knitting me anew
An old love story.
Tonight I wait for dawn to break.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
