Yearning

As sound echoes

She begins to think mellow,

Camouflaging Like Gecko.

Wrong people wrong time as

The scenery splurges

To divide, her feelings justified.

Parallel angles between

Two familiar faces

Chosen through determination.   

Campbells for dinner

Every night till dusk,

Unthawed like nighttime grunts.

Kieth Haring, large

emotion, distributed like 

A sweet maple cherry. 

Boston tea party,

Hundreds thrown overboard,

Gritty like Smithsonian's herbivores.  

Heartaches like a 

Hard apple fritter,

Flowing like Nile's river