A Silver Puddle

my heart melts into a silver puddle

whenever I look upon your beauty,

meld me around your sweet finger,

never let me go, I won’t tarnish you...

instead I’ll help you grow, help you glow,

help your golden wings ascend heaven

capturing all your icy tears and fears in a chalice

only to let them flow like soothing rivers,

enrapturing

james kenneth blaylock

11-25-19

For my beloved, Dee Dee