Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Of tarmac memories.

We sat in the car in silence;
Masked thoughts hidden behind veiled eyes.
Your stare out the window intense,
What am I to make of this disguise?

Gently your hand moves toward mine,
And a smile cracks the starkness.
Timid and strong we intertwine,
The headlights peering into the darkness.

An eery still consumes,
And for a moment all is forgotten,
Suddenly time resumes,
And I think of this time begotten.

I can hardly believe my luck,
With this holistic beauty beside me.
One can't help but be dumbstruck,
Realising what might come to be.

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