~Surprises~

my foolish
dreams are
tied to
my name
I want
to
shelter
you with my
tender faith


no need
to turn
on the
glitter
and glamour
everything is
about
surprises
that's the
whole point

hold me
trough the
night until
morning comes
fingertips flying
on skin

you're supposed
to know
who you
know, come
into the
garden with
me right
now  I
need a
miracle

the moon
disappears light of
your beauty
takes it's place
don't let
me down

waters shimmering
in the tentative black
and it
is  beautiful

~Sarah Mahina Calvello