All the night is, Is a thin layer of blackness And color takes over In the backs of your eyes, Glittering through the Orange and blue translucent white. Galaxy spills from the bottle. Your fingertips catch the light.
You sought me out, ignore the rest; Sharing unwrapped and unmarked gifts whenever you needed to be touched. Creating moments so beautiful So cunningly. So impersonal, yet needy like a pup. Loving only to survive, Until I fell in love.
No purer than this In the middle of the mulch and sand, We stand. We swing, and we sway through the dark or the fog, exhaling the day. Memories captured, laughter greets the night. While these small moments, These beautiful movements, We'll keep in our minds.