Dandelion - Pity Sex

I’ve made my peace

With the dandelions in my yard

Wasted the month of May

Out on the lawn pulling weeds

Bruised knees and sunburned cheeks

Blanket of green so brief

To share with nobody

Alone, the color’s really bleak

And I miss you

And I miss you

And I miss you

I’ll leave my body buried under

The soil and let weeds grow over it

Let roots run through me like veins

Ventricles, and arteries

I’ve made my peace

With the dandelions in my yard

Calm cheeks, knees pristine;

I find the yellow beautiful

Why can’t you make your peace with me?

Why can’t you just appease me?

Why can’t you make your peace with me?

Why can’t you just release me?