Wild Horses: The art of Jesse

~~ A memory of Kloe ~~

As I remember, we held each other in sweet embrace
And it didn't matter who knew about us...

Yet we met, through all of the mustard and distortion of
Our families and friends...

Yet we walked on that golden beach,
You held my powerfull neck muscle as
I prayed, this moment would live forever in my heart

I know you think of me, and perhaps on canvas,
And sometimes you regretfully do so in your
Beautiful memory of us spending a candid moment in
Those powerful moments  in April...

How bright, and crystallized those moments
Almost as if the entire diamond collection
Would sing for us in eternal bliss...

How I miss your taste, and your feeling
And how I recall those times when we sat
And shared a sweet meal together
Knowing it could end at any moment...

Yet YOU haunt my mind, and my present moments
You hold my heart forever, and nothing can satisfy
Those eternal pangs and pleasant youthfull
Moments when we were free to discover
Each other forever in the present moment...

So if you can read this, just know, I am alive
And I am happy, and I am safe, and I am
Satisfied with who I am with, and where I am


Yet you haunt my moments, and systems, and
I cannot let it go,
Perhaps only you can reveal my pain,
Yet I am happy without you, forever more..