TowardsMe

And from afar

A whisper echoed

I’d like to

See you soon

Funny thing is

I answered is

That I’ve been

Here all along

It’s just that

You’ve been looking

In every direction

Except towards me

HeMe

Asleep he is

Next to me

Dreaming about other

Things than me

Am I the

Lucky one looking

Upon him here

Or is he

Free of me

Bacon

As his name

Implies he is

Also a bed

Hog but more

Unlike me a

Wizard with numbers

While I master

Words though we

Speak different languages

We listen with

The same ears

For each other

Present (to You)

I sit between

My past and

Future some would

Say between the

Jaws of a

Vice ahhhh but

Me I feel

Nestled like a

Hatchling under the

Comfort of its

Mother staring out

To the dawn

And wondering if

Today will be

The first day

I will fly

Ghosts (to Bean)

I was haunted

By dreams of

Long lost loved

Ones of times

Way past I

Awoke wondering where

I was uncertain

Of who I

Am until I

Remembered you and

Knew that I’m

Exactly where I

Need to be

They are simply

Ghosts of heartbreak