a beautiful flower sprouts in thin air &
I offer you a million cigarettes
in exchange,
can you remember my touch and something sweet I said.
Then, after suspension,
I’ll find myself on the ground
Laying on warm clay,
patting my chest,
singing your name like a tune from a million years ago,
in the gentle rhythm of yesterday
“Remember me,” is my prayer for now
I am returning to you
I __ed you, since yesterday