Teardrop

Rain-soaked postage stamp,
half-ticket to reach you,
ache upon ache, tender quarrels,
I'm thinking of you so much.

Lotus eyes bathed in sunlight,
your hope...powdered sand,
pain slips into teardrops,
I'm wanting you so much.

Half-written verse on a scrap,
the sharpened hooves of your mind,
this heartbreaking joy of deception,
I'm searching for you so much.

In sickness, seeking the flame tree,
your name in ash-grey form,
torment's lonely flower,
I'm loving you so much.