without even seeing

as lips on the street

in December, they meet

o’er frost covered ways

we remember our days

and glance t’ward skies

a crystal surprise

in these times of yet poor

who asks of thee more

then, fresh corners we turn

each with passion to burn

walk upon littered joy

with its message, a ploy

arranged stealthily so

ought we stop, should we go

one more kiss fore decide

see a mouth open wide

home, we plunge the warm bed

no more can be said

‘twas cheer and beguile

and we stayed for a while

still see the bright smiles

the songs travelled miles

this touch here of love

surely came from above

but uneasy our sleep

new made joy will not keep

so from dream into wake

and to fragments did break

for now comes in mind

of such chill, were so blind

for we walked past the being

without even seeing

©HeyHey 2013

anticipating

if the future was real

it might explain the way that i feel

a reason to remain in the continuum

a solution to the so far numb

if today was true

i would be looking at you

with eyes that perturbed the very space

where we held our special place

if bygone was indeed a time

then these memories would be so sublime

since, before i knew you could exist

i imagined you through the transcendent mist

if never was actuality, a wall

a realm we could not break into at all

how might the emptiness unfold

with our stories not ever to be told

if eternity was designate our fate

upon this life is where i would wait

to be forever in ether’s domain

anticipating our extracorporeal refrain

©HeyHey 2013