Two Warm Kittens

Sunlight
Into blinds

Video

Dust and an apartment room
Thinking two
Warm kittens
Aloft
And no baffled mice
Moving around in our palms

A couple
Not parted
Your hair
So close to my eyes

You show you forehead
Or
Under your bangs

Love
Under a green and gold old tree

My mother's voice sings
The Lion King song
To our sons all newborn

The two
Of us still
Hold up life
Together

Then separately

Up in the air
Until we lose most of everything
To this video's sun