Art for We
I like to make art with you at night in our bed
when we're cold
and one finds the way to warm the other
I like to make art with you when I'm alone in my head
After a long day of typing
And thinking
I make art with you when teeth grind
and Doors slam
and neighbors hear.
I make art with you when I find that one little pinch
to make us laugh
...Or when we make art into the early morning
starting in the late night, between sleep.
I make art with you when I'm dreaming.
Dreaming of wake and dreaming of sleep and dreaming dreams of
futures and wide open living.
I like to make art with you when you write and I listen
I make art with you when the sun's glare is too much and we seek shade
Dripping rides up and down hills, winding roads into green worlds undiscovered
Making art with you when it feels good and feels bad too.
I only make this art
for you.
to make us laugh
...Or when we make art into the early morning
starting in the late night, between sleep.
I make art with you when I'm dreaming.
Dreaming of wake and dreaming of sleep and dreaming dreams of
futures and wide open living.
I like to make art with you when you write and I listen
I make art with you when the sun's glare is too much and we seek shade
Dripping rides up and down hills, winding roads into green worlds undiscovered
Making art with you when it feels good and feels bad too.
I only make this art
for you.
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