Love is amnesia a memory loss
straight line zigzagging
take street blocks apart
for quintessential to be discerned
disregard convention
that matter defies heart
or that achievement is your goal
looking beyond horizon is
right where you stand
and where you are is stillness of bliss
comely creature of tomorrow
my dreams are dedicated to
in a mysterious vortex of energy transfused
your omnipresence surreal
musing over other people's blindness
must have been profound
neglect to notice
in a mirage of choking comfort
You
