silhouette

Posted on April 23, 2014 Updated on October 6, 2016

the nights
flow in
washing over
like waves

a mystery
unfolds
silently awaiting
to be told
of seized moments
forgotten silhouettes
and all that
a heart can hold

thoughts
flood my veins
with nostalgia
of notes
that play within

time halts
when I hear you call
we meet
to fathom
who we are

a delicate touch
a soft whisper
in synch
two drops
of spilled ink