Color me a paper boat
Wish i could draw a you,
and then me,
fill us like picture cards.
like, in a pre-school sketch book
the yellows slip out of sunflowers
and greens, from hill tops, reach the skies
you see crows, colorless, flowing in a distant past
clouds , sun and rain peep down
to us, on a sail.
deep blue sea
dusk, wind and waves
shoulders, fingers, us.