Alien

He's not real
He can't be
If he is
He can't be from this planet
The way he looks at me
The way he is
So surreal
He lives on excess
He's wild
He's an explosion of neon colors
A cloud of blue smoke
He drives wonder
Like the stars in the night sky
Appears shallow
Until you peek & see deep dark Waters
He's open, he's free
Yet such a mystery
A major contradiction
Just like me

J. A. Burgundy 

June 2016