Open Poetry #45 |
Strangers In the Dark |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
There she was standing so long I could see faces beyond tears and words that distanced themselves further into the apartments sitting upstairs. The stare of a woman in black, from across the rooms mirror-less tiles, the stare of a soul that lived a life unlike mine, yours, or a dozen walking beings And beyond the stare and unfamiliarity, our eyes translated into words and I approached a bench right next to her purse With my body leaning against the bar, the spoken words of the people around us dashed into the silence as we stared longer and harder into each others eyes And a fluorescent touch of of her hand against my shoulders, like a nice evening sea, two strangers. |
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rachaelfuchsberger
since 2007-02-21
Posts 609Las Vegas, NV |
Quite the romantic write. Arana Darkwolf |
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