Blurred street lights cast a hazy reflection on the city sidewalk. Its glowing particles gravitate to your glossy trench coat, bounce, then gently disperse. We stride through waves of gelid wind but in your aura I am warm & calm.
Your cheeks appear smooth like buttons, & I, like a curious kitten, am eager to press my paws against them. But I do not. This is our first night we have walked together.
You were a shooting star, short lived but spectacular. A streak of guiding light in an aimless night.