You

Touched me this morning
In a way

I felt

Firmly planted in my position
In bed

Life briefly
Subtracted me

Abstractly bolstering
A surreal 3-D screen

Capturing the meaning
Of multiplicities space sharing attributes

My Back turned to you
Yet… I can feel your heart beat

&

See your eyes blink
Preparing to dive into your morning routine

Swirling comfortably about
Talking about Random things…

I lay prone still advancing on thoughts
as my conscious holds court

-Wondering-

This thing called “forever”
Is really a lie

Infinite time is -absolute- finite time
With no way to rewind

Meaning

I’m truly giving you the best of me

My Time…

Still floating and looking into
This surreal 3-D point of view

Feeling sort of recluse
Recognizing each breath is a gift

If
I choose to talk shit

Or

Applaud Loves presence
Make it the best I have to give

Because the reality is

We’re Dying to live
And at the same time abusing a gift

Figuring time is
Processed and factored in

When

Every other word means more time is spent
So

Allow me this

TIME

To tell you
I Love You

In the best interest of time

Let’s go all in
Turn this thing of ours into an event