A Starfish On Dry Land

"A STARFISH ON DRY LAND" she’s filled in the empty space of my bed. she’s just given me all of her pain as she rests her head on my chest. she’s here. her hair is curled and full of the love she thought was gone. in a few minutes, I’ll kiss her goodnight and we’ll be one again. typewriters last and the owls fly tonight. I hear the silence of our youth weeping in the chains that have been broken. what took you two so long? our lips touch. our hands meet. our eyes close. goodnight, my dear, goodnight. By: Chicano Eddie