Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Home--Black Series--A "By Josephine McRose" Series

Once upon a time....
These are the words
I long to hear.

I saw you across
a crowed 
room.
This is the story
I should 
tell.

I knew 
you were standing
under a street 
lamp.
A creature
I once
feared.

I could feel
the blood pumping
in my ears.
I could hear
nothing 
else.

My face hit
against 
the piercing wind.
I sat there
still.

This.
This is our
story.
You.
Me.
The light reflecting
off your eyes.
As they followed 
me 
home.


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