Tilt your chin up to smile down the sky at me.
I want your excited confidence to lift me up
when I know my love is what it’s in.

I’ve been crushed before, beneath control,
but your pride is the foam of white caps fizzling on
my skin. Crash at my place tonight,

shake the sand from your toes, and
follow me. I can share so many things.
I can teach! And I have so many questions,

like first, do you hear the keyboards from town?
It’s all open air. It is endless roads. It is possibility
after possibility to see set after set of your own.