love again.

again.

you

and your hair., and your eyes. and lips. and raucous laugh.

.......and dancing.  god. you dancing with your one arm in the air like a dj.

you and your love,

your safe love, easy love,

your long arms wrapping around my whole world.

like your sister's wedding in our house and i couldn't come because it happened faster than the leaves

changed in autumn.

but you put me up all over the house, my strange and weird objects, so i was there too.

we orbit around one another like planets representing the dance of existence.

maybe we try to ward off the sun's explosion or black holes.

and it's clear that no matter what comes or doesn't come, we will go down together.

i could never leave your deep clear brown eyes.

and if someone blinded me, i could never leave the feel of your hair in my hands.

and if you lost all of your hair, i could never leave the sound of your "ghorbonet beram"

and if i lost my hearing, i would spent my blind days and my deaf nights

 tasting your lips against mine.