You bring me close to you.
Close.
Closer.
Close enough to reach out and brush the hair out of my eyes
You stare into my eyes and I watch you take it all in
The turmoil and twisting
the noise
all lying in obsidian black
Careful, my love
once you drink
you may not stop
YOU ARE READING
Another Day, Another Tear
Puisi"We were trying to save a sinking boat. And that's the problem: I'd do it again if I'll drown with him. " My poems from 2019-2021.
