~
*The language between us
Begins without a word
This love is translucent
Settled near water
Or at least in memory of water
And outside of me
In the liberation of rain
Flow subliminal messages
Tossed like coins
I can only hold out to you
The here and now
This current place in time
Everything before or after
Resides in cloud cover
Unable to insure safe travel
Though I often wonder
What it tastes like*
~
Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 4:04 AM UTC
~
*The language between us
Begins without a word
This love is translucent
Settled near water
Or at least in memory of water
And outside of me
In the liberation of rain
Flow subliminal messages
Tossed like coins
I can only hold out to you
The here and now
This current place in time
Everything before or after
Resides in cloud cover
Unable to insure safe travel
Though I often wonder
What it tastes like*
~
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