Image Credit: Edward Hopper
Mouth full of ego
or a mouthful of delight?
Read my eager lips.
[How to get to know you.]
~
Night time hearts race with
hurried feet. To yours or mine?
Wherever the world
comes to a standstill; silence
me before our perfect storm.
[Weekend ritual.]
~
I ache for shared time,
a carnal seism which breaks
me beyond repair.
[Those other weekends.]
~
Will the story of
how you and I end and we
begin dry up in
my pen or spill like champagne
in eager but unsure hands?
[How do we go from here?]
