Reading Love

I find your light when thoughts of the sun are sleep.
I close my eyes and watch hearts divide cause mindless flesh is weak.

It’s cold as tears laugh on your hopes.
Once hearts are exhausted love develops ghost’s.

Lonely paper blankets my nights so my pen becomes my company or friend.
Writing haunts my present until my past mentally fades my end.

I call to your emotions if open then I am heard.
You sit alone and broken your pain outspoken to my touch if deserved.

I read you to understand and open my own mind.
I read you as I apply to your application and love is underlined.

We both spoke, we both listened because the only thing that matters is our time.
Some see benefits in big breast, and behind, but you exist when I'm alone making me sublime.