i could hear your voice speaking
through your fingers.
you kept both pointers in my ears
as i brushed my teeth.
our leonard cohen moment
and you didn't even realize.
our bodies tangled like rice noodles
under the blue quilt.
you asked me, what are you doing?
and i replied, being in love with you.
1 comment:
Ah, painfully beautiful! That delicacy, like a haunting theme...
Post a Comment