stop-start
go-stop sentences
then apologies
in the night
"i'm sorry, you go on. it's just that-"
"I know. You knew where I was going
with that-
Go on and on and on....."
and i go on, giggling
and half stumbling through
the importance of yesterday
against the feeling
of to-day
in and out of
in-jokes and
outbursts
weaving a sense of
familiarity
that relaxes the soul
and drives away
what the day did to me
and you
do you remember
the last time i leaned
on your shoulder
it felt like i was flying
in my mind
flapping wings
in tune with
the heartbeat
below me
searching for the sun
(one)
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