Sunset Dusk

As i sit alone this never
Tears stream down my face
I recall how we use to play around
Talk about our future
Your hugs were always warm
This sunset is beautiful I must say
It warmed my caramel skin and turned my bitter tears into sweet apple juice
the yellow color hoovered over the other colors just as the lemon bird hoovered above our innocent heads when we first laid eyes on each other
Then the orange was cradled by the sun and protecting the purple reminded me of the day my KIPP painted finger nails catered to your purple and orange bruise
This foundational purple struck me because the rain of the violet water felt so good I was trying to wash away his sent and replace it with yours
As I sit here on this river the sound of the waves resembles the sound of our kissing the sweet liquid switching into eachother's veins making you apart of me and me apart of you
The coconut fell on my head
It brought more tears to my eyes for it was you hard on the outside and delicate and milky on the inside
As I returned to the Earth a Narcissus flower grew over my grave
And he heard my Echo