Darling, take my hand in yours,
Lace up your shoes, lace up our fingers,
And let’s dissolve into the starlight.
Let’s intertwine on the tips of words
That never did stumble off our tongues,
And let’s fall
....................fall
.........................fall
Apart into all the little bitty moments
That slip away before we catch them,
Before we even know they exist.
You’re a touch, a kiss
Of
......Zig-
Zag
......Lips
I’ll never get to hold in my arms
And memorize and theorize
About what you meant when you said that.
But darling, I would fracture into
A thousand little bitty moments
If I could hear your drumbeat voice
For just one moment longer.
