My love cannot compete when <br />love renews each day blanches <br />stronger is ash left on suns face <br />to grow its fingers to reach again <br />energy ebbs an exhausted dance is <br />in its wind a blown face to cover eyes <br />gold silver green grey blue mine mind <br />common shallows brow touched with <br />a brush of cosmic dust I tried trust in <br />wisps left the fragrance all wear is a <br />lite dress you wore last night in hand <br />cast before my eyes my sleep is jealous <br />washed in breaths breath so breathless <br />lost in a world worn by you unassumingly.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-jealous-of-each-dropp-you-sweat/
