think of you.

I think of you.
amidst the masses
the hot scatterd
sticky bodies
who all flutter
for my dream
I think of you
when I am smaller than ever
when all
the magnificent
incomprehensible
world
swamps
and vanquishes
me
I step back
to engulf
unhindered
unconquered
then
at once
slapped
with realization
I,
dismissible.
I think of you.
in all the bleached
little
rusted
little
-no big deal-
-get over it-
plunging
pain
that snatches
centuries
out of youth
I think of you
when all of them
so called lovers
and nameless
friends
and worry-less policies
drift
with a whiff
of breeze.
I think of you.
you
before
the fire
of undefined
inaccessible greatness
captures me
I think of you
the stream
of majesty
legendary
your existence
consequently:
easily
naturally obtained,
greatness.