
The Blanket
I love you so much I can't breathe,
And sometimes I wonder if its real
Or if its just the need to love someone
That makes me feel like you're the bluest of the ocean - so pure, so radiant,
but rarely
seen.
And those who do are so overcome they wish to stay, and lacking breath, die
in your arms
and are carried to heaven in your currents.
Kelby S. Luskey
*Poem "The Blanket" by Kelby S. Luskey © 2003, All Rights Reserved*