the late night air. your hand reached over to mine,
handing me the device of our sublime relief.
breathing deep, sweetness filled my lungs.
we exchanged stories of hope and heartbreak,
discussing the lessons learned from life's even
hand. the sleeping world dreamed while we
spoke of all possible things. holding each other
close, the silence of the city spoke of all our
words left unsaid.
No comments:
Post a Comment