just you and i
alone, floating in the silence we erected with our graceful bodies.
nothing before and beyond this moment signifies any significance.
YOU ARE READING
baby blue
Poetryupon my death, may you sprinkle my ashes on your pillow, so you can feel me in your lungs and breathe for me as I once did for you. . a collection of poems.
now,
just you and i
alone, floating in the silence we erected with our graceful bodies.
nothing before and beyond this moment signifies any significance.
