Truths were talked truths were texted worries rang my phone my worries rang yours
For a year 8am through 4pm my cheeks ached with a brighter smile
For a year 8am through 4pm parked car therapy session consisted of us exploring our thoughts in winter along with the warmth that your truck comforted us with
In your car late night sleeps with you consisted of your cologne dreamy and sleepy With you by me
4am let's go home
my silent whisper, ....I love you best friend
my gentlemen, fresh and smooth, led by your hands and feet to join you in your musical beats to dance
time was out of sight and out of mind carried away by our moment
Another day, anticipated What is next?
Late night dinner with your fresh printed patterned shirt along with that clean cut beard and smooth edges
I, with dresses showing every curve, smooth black hair, cute painted finger nails you like to pick at and hold
carried away by our moment ready to travel the night
For a year, temptation crawled our minds words were never spoken our brown eyes knew what it wanted shy maybe?,
biter liquor brought us courage
early morning, hung and stunned by courage
Late night drinks "I don't want this to mess up our friendship" "you know me more than anyone"
Could I... Be the one? Is he... the one ? I feel it in me
your pocket rings
and that moment
...POPS... . . "Hi babe"
****** out of the trance 8pm felt darker space felt compacted clothes felt tight heart shattered throat knotted