Halfway to the evening. We should slow down. I think they’ve left us alone. And by the way, you have the smile i’ve been waiting for all day. But to dwell on it will waste the moment. Im taking a seat now and I hope that you’ll join me. Sip the night through this warm delight i’ve conjured. The flight of our senses seem to dissipate into the chill sound ofour silence.
If I could run again I might but for now I would like to think you could hold my cup while I lean over the edge, all words dead. Now the silence seems the best, if you even agree that silence can be the most wonderful sound in the world. Uncomplicated and filled with every word that can only be heard through sight.