“be love” she said
the words rolling off her lips
like sweet honey down a
glass jar
he wipes the remnants from her chin and smiles.
peering
through the dusty window pane
opaqued by the loss of you
i muster the strength to look forward
as i always do
now the cobwebs have begun to clear,
and this glass will shine like
it once did
on a sunny Wednesday
afternoon
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 10:42 PM UTC
“be love” she said
the words rolling off her lips
like sweet honey down a
glass jar
he wipes the remnants from her chin and smiles.
peering
through the dusty window pane
opaqued by the loss of you
i muster the strength to look forward
as i always do
now the cobwebs have begun to clear,
and this glass will shine like
it once did
on a sunny Wednesday
afternoon
