Bring moonstone and flowers

Specifically cherry blossoms

and tattooed names on your skin

Bring see through doors, blackout curtains

 a soft green sweatshirt

and songs we sing along to

Bring day four without a rush of red

soulful country music

and sandy twirling beach toes

Bring more of the sunshine making me dizzy

views from dormant volcanos

and bottle caps

Bring words you’d never say to anyone else

the kisses to back them up

and strong breaths behind my ear

Bring your stories of goodbyes the ones that make you smile

from anguished memories

and your blackest luggage

Bring them to me