Bro.

Man, I'm just here.

And,
I already told you.

Your eyes sparkle
like crushed moonstones.
And if I could piece them
back together
for the chance to see

God
Or something
for just one moment,

You might call me
Armstrong.
Stronger than
iron or lead,
honey.
Even when I’m
done,

spent.
And that's how
sweet
my love is for
you.

Bro.