strike a match
(head goes flying)
strike a match
(why won’t these work!)
strike a match
(aflame, a fire, a cry of “finally!”)
scent of paraffin
lantern-light
candles
fleeting shadows
tea with cream
(dip the chocolate; ooh-y, goo-y)
licking fingers
talk by flickering illumination,
hearts open, pondering, dreaming
This is night after a cloudy day
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I love the poetic side you bring to the blogs. This one made me wishful that I was still there to sit in the quiet night and talk with you two.....and you friends....and to marvel at the late night energy of Oswald.
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