a different kind of love

A different kind of love Easy, in and out your breath lungs unsullied by cigarette smoke Siesta nap, a lazy Sunday afternoon when flowers are recklessly nude Breath, taking should you stop I would fall into a chasm  pale rainbows, a stillborn moon rusty stars where words of love go unheard Do not leave me alone  in a city park where old men chew tobacco and tell passers-by how old they are