I want to find you
in the mist
in the mildew
in the slow, sure sunrise
Along the seams of the crumpled sheets
bursting and stained with love
on the edge of the bed
I want to find you there
and share a singular bitter cup
sweetened with kisses
in between sips
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 4:28 AM UTC
