Cider on the deck

Cider on the deck

 

Clouds shift, dull and dazed

a storm frowns over the horizon

lips parting for summer rain

 

under your eyes I abate

rain or tears

melt my foundations

 

night closes in like an old door

stars watch-tick away light

love’s scent appears faint

 

you translate Spanish love songs

masking annoyance at my coldness

I keep my longings close

 

Do you even have a soul?

 

I am silent as the moon.

your lean back against the door

your cigarette’s fiery eye

widens as you take a drag.

 

 

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