A Pool of Blue

By Caress Genelle

My mind a bicycle, my heart a cobblestone
My body is a bird, yet have you ever known?

You worry so of me while I worry of you
and I hate depending, but what else is there to do?

I thought I knew where I was going,
what I was doing and who I might trust
The truth is at this moment I feel as lost as I ever was.

We speak of our travels and how love could take us away
but, all I see are the freckles that brighten up your face.
The good ones are a dying breed
So I'd like to sit upon a dock, whilst among the ducks we'll feed.

It's really within a mind; lover's lost, or a paradise.
Wishing you as mine seems like a bit of a crime
How many times can we forgive ourselves in such a short amount of time?

In a pool of blue, I see you.
I feel much, cry too little,
and long for much more than I can express to you.