my true hearts:


your frail benedictions

in halting phrases

across candle lit tables

night-darkened swings

borrowed cars

steaming mugs

of tea.

i love you.

you are beautiful.

your words settle in my

wells and hollows

like slow-drifting prayers;

your secrets. my promise.





edited oct. 12 2013


2 thoughts on “untitled

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