I will invite into your mind a space
into which you may insert yourself
as though you ever could not.
When you hear my poems
your words slip in-between mine
coloring them yours.
When you remember my poems
you remember your heartaches
your tears of joy.
My poems lay upon your life
as filigree
as lace
your beautiful soul shining
through the spaces
My poems are nothing more
than beautiful colors
sprayed into the air you see through
sweet music
into the things you hear
the taste of lemons and strawberries
into the moistness of your mouth
everything else is
always
and never
exactly the same.
