ionic early morning

Elongated roads of light
Stretched across my face tonight and
Reflected geometric heavens
Soar over my pillow where I am queen
In the prism
We gaze through the gauze
And ribbon wrapping round retinas and aortas
And sticky finger tips in mouths.
The difference quite sickened me when
I saw intricate, arithmetical and infinite hereafters
But you just saw the sunshine keeking past the curtains
If at all