We stood in the dark and mud of that Taupo forest couldn’t see the sky even if that was where I wanted to look and it wasn’t, was it … Juliet
With a wind that moved so slowly the leaves turned one by one a wind you couldn’t feel, only hear and I bent down to your whisper your sweet warm breath in my ear
Perhaps I never really listened all that well I’m not sure what, in the end, I missed Your lips so close to me, your hand on my arm as if for balance stretching, on your toes You were right I heard no words …