Thin

Walking through the door

Soft light in the other room

In front of me 

Smells of earth 

Hair curled tight 

Small frame 

Innocent stride with a tough shield 

Wanting to touch your shoulder 

Under a spell 

Turned to the left to play the record 

Beautiful memorable sound of another time 

Minds asking to go further 

This is our time 

Home in a home another had once 

Friend in a friend or more 

Take your hand and spin you around 

Looking down physically 

Equal in humanity 

Your eyes hum the tune 

Feeling the energy in the matter

Connected in angles perfectly displaced

Shoes here in random 

Pair of socks on the sofa 

An orange pillow 

Rustic vents 

Jingling dog chains sipping water 

Dark nights half moon 

Boiling water party with a cookie 

Simple 

Mannerisms dancing throughout the hallways

Up the stairs 

Around the slivers 

Over the magical majesty 

There is a love to mingle 

Revelations spiraling outside the window

The sounds on low 

But loud to an offering 

One line connecting dots 

In a forecast of the storm 

Alarms for a safe future

Red flags and diva instincts 

“But you know my body now and I know yours”

“There’s nothing left to find”

“I know you so well”

A hand touches the record spinning it backwards

Play this song one more time

“I want to want you”

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