Make an offer,
But snatch it back when I'm not looking.
Another case of miserable communication,
Or just that same simple ignorance?
I sit and I wait for contact to be made,
Yet that contact is what I wish for the least.
I miss the company which once made me smile,
But still I smile now with good company.
Exiled from care in the hearts of the few,
Who cared for me when I had nothing to care for.
Fallen from grace?
Hardly- since my words and soul remain graceful.
And I can and do sing inside of myself,
When I awake in the morning to loving sounds.
Gliding,
No reason to be hiding
In shadows.
Behind curtains,
We smile without fear,
Because we are holding on
To one another.
Drifting
And sailing,
Through chilly nights
Made warm by our comforts,
In blankets and in arms.
Falling,
We plummet- headlong,
Deeper into one another
And still without seeing an end.
Of emotion- our love
We feel and know now,
Because we've been shown
How and understand why.
Flying,
With style and with grace,
We sigh as we look
Into one anothers eyes.
Shy and yet open,
Fingers entwine,
Pulling us closer
To meet our lips
And silently enclosed,
We kiss.
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