Friday, December 22, 2017

vespertine

the veritas of vino in the vespertine gloaming
conversation sparkling like the stars up above
and intimacy sped by the tilt of her head
as he leans in slightly for a kiss good night
and she closes her eyes to better surmise
if the sparks she thought she felt
were real or hope's little white lies

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