There Is Only One Tone

there is only one tone

i search for when everythings gone dark.

its a smile somewhere between where

we would drink,

and that hill where you parked so we could

count the falling stars.

i can still see you tying that red lace

around the black ninja silk

clinging to your thighs;

night attire,

i spent the whole time
removing with my eyes.

funny how we work so hard

to cover up what we really only

want to be tasted by our lovers,

funny how i cant listen to the songs you played for me with any another.