I hold on 

to 

an inkling

desire  

this question

what does hope look like

Waiting..... 

for hands 

to cling back to mine, freely

Living 

in

Love deserts 

desertions 

Twirling into 

the dessert of 

Serendipity 

Dipping

 into the pools 

of dreamy starless sky eyes

How many times do 

I kiss a vision and 

call them daydreams