i breathe life
into the distant ocean
and the green, green trees
these entities take on
shapes that only i can see
like lovers that are always
too far to touch
and how i long for you
standing on a sandy shore
rolled jean cuffs soaked through
with briny water
stuck to my skin with dried salt
and i want you to lick it off
i ache for you
want to feel rough bark
under my hands
the romance of tucking
a single dandelion behind your ear
and biting your bottom lip
in place of a goodbye
i long for you
like a tree sapling climbing
ever closer to the sun
like an old-timey boat
captain missing the swells
and breakers of the ocean
i long for you
and it kind of scares me
how big this want is
as i write you into
the leaves like they were the
first time i put on my glasses
like watching the ocean
recede into the distance
with salty sand under my nails
and in my socks
taking parts of you with me
like the comfort in knowing
i can always go back