Carnation

I can feel by the words you speak

that you are truly blessed

You say a million words as an answer for one question

Your voice sounds like mysterious chill music

but a bit croaky too

Some people say you speak through your nose

but I can tell by your eyes 

that you speak through a carnation

Where its beauty stands for your heart

I inhale your smell 

when my lips come into collision with your neck

Your hand on my knee 

and I cross a bridge to a place

where I can flee the worries about tomorrow
                                                                                                                
                                                                                                   -kimi