Jam

A lover
I need
to wipe
away the
grime of
day to
slather me
with affection
as though
I was
a piece
of bread
and he
the jam

Idle

Sometimes no matter 
how hard I
try nor how
often before I
have I just
can’t seem to
find first gear
so I sit
here idling in
neutral in my
driveway all gussied
up with places
to go knowing
I’ll never get

Distance

Far away 
I go
distance between
some things
best left
unheard for
most things
will never
be unsaid
if you
want which
you won’t
I’ll be
there for
here is
for you

Which

I don’t know 
if it’s the
flame or ember
that warms me
so long after
one promised me
so much light
while the other
ever lasting comfort
I’ll just sit
here and wonder

Nighttime

There’s a rhythm 
here at night
beyond the lights
that shimmer outside
closer to music
candles and clock
fireplace and lamps
they all move
me and carry
me far away
and yet closer
to you in
their dancing light