I still vapor, Leaking From your bleeding lungs, Though the fever Has left us on the road, Onward. Our hearts reverberate On hollow notes, While beauty is but the standing stem, Of the flower That has lost its petals. I want to kiss, though am ignorant of what I miss. Confusion, Takes place In the fusion Of two dreams that never made it Past the stars, to the further galaxies Where awaited unknowns, hold greater gravity. I leave rivers for you to follow From eyes that hold the infinite Blue. My gaze seems to cross The life with the loss, When scattered elements, receive the simple burn. My hands, the cold, Your arms, the warmth. My eyes, the faded serene, Your heart, the gleam.