Friday, February 12, 2021

With you

 

-2/12/2021

with you.

and how happy I am to grow this dream

and how bright and beautiful it is

all I can think about is our future

and inside 

my one, true singular voice

is my own voice

all i can hear

in that way it does when it is slow enough

and seems to disappear 

and as it slows

pounding in my ears

and all I can hear is my pulse 

I hear the fading of voices and sounds

As I dip my head under the pink,fragrant water