Rich brown dirt

On blue

And where are you?

Laced into my heart

Cast from the silhouette

Of my hand;

Wedged

Into the subtle shade

Of my Cupid’s bow

Shining in the glaze

Of pink polish

As I slide my finger

Across the page of life

Snapdragons

Smile yellow

I touch your hand

For the last time

Back away

The silver handle cranks

And

My heart

Sinks

Into

Goodbye…