Damien
Dear Parker,
Is
it your hair,
your heart,
your music,
your face?
Or is it the way you squeeze
me in your warm
embrace.
It might have been that time you bought
me winter gloves,
That could be when I first really fell in love.
And what about when you asked me to a
Barbecue
that one time?
It's like all my sadness
finally
turned into light and all was fine.
You always make me laugh,
dear.
I'd go with you to mars.
I feel like we're dancing
in a refrigerator and
playing in the stars.
