Well, hello there…

I wonder of your whisper, in
broken song.
My fretted soul exposed,
‘neath turquoise eyes.

He can see me.

I wonder of your story, in
broken chapters.
My heart lies bare,
’round anticipation.

She can see me.

The cautious heart,
seeks in tandem.
A rhythm of life,
and love.

 

 

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