Baby doll.
Got mixed up in Space
and floated in the Music.
And trailed off into darkness-
post-sunset
And Love,
I would never
forget you
YET.
I falter
Time moves quickly
And I
am spinning
whirling dervish
grasping after colors
and clothes
but never holding on
for long
Oh Dear,
Now I write
like lists and
reminders;
The Post-it note
era of my existence.