This is my safest place of danger.
Future far off
black leather cover
over the seats
our second home
moves on four tires
is of the color green.
Sunlight close by
on my arms
on his elbows
sadness can't touch us
we are too wise
for our own good
we keep our smiles
All the words have been said
the revisions have been expressed
Every bird has made its nest
survival
home
company
isolation
in between my life
your gaze pressed
a silent pillar
of rejuvenation.
a reminder of holiness.
Before all this I forget
Meet me tomorrow at the same address
we'll go out picking raindrops in sand
or cover the streets
with our dream of threads
that connect you and me
telepathically
simple in its melody
of clouds whispering a promise of eternity.
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