>I grew up hiding bibles
in my closet instead of
skeletons; danced with
incorporeal whispers
about saviors
around grassy fields
instead of finding my soul
stuck in between the bricks
encasing the elementary
and I had moments
where I (came out to watch you play)
with your shadow vanishing
towards the hills as your
legs carried you further
than our dreams
ever could
but today,
we shared split lips
and eskimo kisses
while the butterflies
in my stomach
searched for the way
back to summertime
so I searched your (bright-
blue-shimmering) aura
that sparkled in the
reflection of my existence
like the way your pupils
contract around my
heart-skips-a-beat
whenever you're around me
while I find myself (chasing
the tail of dogma)
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