from where i was sitting,
it was apparent in the way he looks at you
under the hazy glow of the diner
that he prayed for youyou were his cosmic revolution
if i could just reach out and touch
the orange flame of both your hearts,
i would feel them stutter on my palma mass of caution on the edge of a red string
growing on the wall between friendship
and the afterglow of your romancesoft happy looks good on you
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PoetrySPLIT ME WIDE OPEN AND UNVEIL MY SECRETS ©️ 2019 by RMAL [ book achievements ] • #27 in Poetry 06/19/2021 • added to Coffee Community's Mocha reading list 08/21/2022