I wonder if she knows
I wonder if she knows
That somewhere deep inside her lives a goddess
That her thoughts create worlds outside of our galaxy
Through time and space
That her smile is that thing that determines whether the sun will shine that day
I wonder
I wonder if she knows that butterflies can hear the sound of her heart
And that stars fall from the sky whenever she becomes sad
That the wind blows in the direction of her breath
I wonder.
I wonder if she knows that a flower bloomed outside the window at the moment of her birth
That spring is determined by how she feels in April
That whenever she passes a baby they tend to stop crying
That God kissed her on the cheek just a little bit longer than the other souls in the guff
That trees sing when she touches them
That she was named after the 3rd moon of Zorn
I wonder if she knows
That I wrote this poem for her
Sometimes I watch her dance,
And the light from her aurora glows even brighter when as the music gets louder
In a moment of weakness I step inside her space to get a scent of her choice of perfume.
Jus as I thought,
She smells like wet roses,
From a summer morning dew
I lose all my other senses
Because I am pulled in even closer
I cannot see
But I feel
I feel how she feels’ because so how, some way we are connected
Not even quantum can explain this entanglement
This vacuum
This thing
This feeling that I have for her
I wonder if she knows
I wonder if she knows’
That all my other dreams are jealous of her
Because ever since I saw her she occupies that time in my mind
She the queen of my R.E.M.
An in all my dreams
We are in love
We are on
We kiss
We dance
We laugh
We make love
We are
us
