Thursday, November 7, 2013

Devin from boston

We approached each other in the breeze of the night and cigarette smoke
Condensation on our beers staring
Gazing in opposite directions
Then turned at a dozen paces
For love is a duel
Kindred spirits met once
Words transferred in air
Stories told
Loneliness spoken of
With unrelenting fearlessness
Time passed by with the speed of sound
As the tide came in and out a hypnotic drawing on time without notice
The night struck to an end
With a goodbye kiss we touched each other for the first and last time
A haunting she left imprinted on me
By the wetness of her lips
The touch of her fingertips
Two strangers parted for time unknown

Where and when we would meet again a mystery no author could foreshadow 

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