there was perhaps
of cruelly clear lucidity tonight
as i looked across the room
and caught your
diamond-sharp eyes.
i raised a hand
and you mouthed two words that
i heard, as loudly as though you'd
spoken right into my ear,
and not over the many voices of
a panicked crowd.
i answered your question with a question,
then let the wolf
devour
me.
YOU ARE READING
[duet]
Poetrytwo collections of poetry-prose: cosmic ashes & jagged storm. [voyageur / bigcitystars © year twenty-thirteen; see original covers inside]