Cold Brew


A cold brew
is ordered by King Kong
if I’m not guessing wrong
with an open-faced


there was a time
when we were beaming with emotion

softly intertwined
like never ever before


blue on blue on blue on blue

I see you
I eyechen you


now you do
not stay home for long
I’m waiting in the cotton

thinking back to when
I saw your mind
it had a swaying locomotion

my opals opened wide
to see more


blue on blue on blue on blue

I see you
I eyeschen you


blue
restless as the ocean wide

blue


the artisans
are drilling in our building
I’m waiting for the noise to be over

then again
I can hear your mind
now it’s restless as the ocean

harsh and unkind
I am looking it from the shore


blue
now I don’t know what to do about you