Just for an evening
Allow me to flounder in the heavy weightlessness of my dreams.
Drowning here I’m happy forever.
Deny the buoyancy of my consciousness and the urge to breach the surface into the promise less heights of the new morning.
I dread the sadistic peaks that lift me up
They only do it to give a point of reference to how good it can be as I wallow in the troughs
Up there I survive on a diet of melon and cauli
It’s enough to sustain me
It makes my gut heavy
But it won’t fill my heart
Let my lungs inhale to capacity, the warmth of your memory
Allow me to float here within myself with you.
Just for an evening.
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