Future Lover and
the comfort control,
love may have all the answers
to the things we must avoid.
Yesterday, when I kissed you,
the first of the chances
you had to tiptoe
in order to reach.
We have this destination
already pre-programmed
we just need to execute.
So today we’re in this garden
pretending not to notice
all the humongous blossoms
surrounding the trespassing visitors.
Tomorrow truly starts something,
while today we learn
exactly how to be.
Future lover,
coming with all the strings,
love is change,
so put away the scissors,
soon we’ll know the language
spoken by the ancients
long before you and me.
Dragonfly Poetry 