Dali

What I would wear for you
Besides my heart on my 
Sleeve, I don’t know.

What things I would say,
I forget the minute
You say the sweet things
You say often. 

Where this will go,
What road we’ll follow,
Excites me.

Every street sign
In the city of my heart
Holds directions
For you to find
What you came here
Searching for. 

There in the place
That was a place,
Now much more,
You’ll find me
Wondering where
You have been
Every time before 

I waited for love
To arrive.