When The Sun Sets

Her eyes are the sun

to me

for when they set on me

I weep

I swoon

Her lips

I feel against my own

and I melt

we are one consciousness

one soul

in my dreams that is

in person my coward’s tongue

bounds me to silence

the professor cries class dismissed

and I pack up my notebook

and my pencil

and head to my next class

counting down the minutes till

I see Kelsey

Again!