Estranged

At night our cries leave dew on the grass
The little pearls from hearts’ shattered glass
Which traveled in blood through red sticky veins
And straight to our heads to trouble our brains.

The sharp shards open memories two at a time
That like semen swim both upset and sublime
All thoughts of the future which turn to expel
Through the eyes the salty crystalline gel.

These beads on leaves with earth’s morning mixture
Diamond gleam from rays of a rising light fixture
And now inside the tiny molecules excite
By clear sky sun under wind-filled kite.

Our sorrow sizzles on the end of a leaf
And then brought up by a warm weathered thief
To clouds in white of ache and bliss
As with the spit of our very last kiss.