Thursday, November 2, 2017

That Room’s Valentine

That room is always warm
With a cold edge to it
So close we have to whisper
 
A conscious garden
In an interior world
That breathes us until
 
We fall asleep and dream
Each other’s dream
Equally amazing versions
 
Of the sun and the sea
An empty shoreline where
We are always walking
 
Toward one another
And wake up
In an embrace

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