now comes the evening
pressed against each other
moving down the page
i want to stride the distance
the little left
we found love rashly
took it in our palms
and wore it out
in the moonlight
pressed against pillows
pressed against each other
your dark hand, with curiosity
your dark blood, slowly
in the empty rooms of
voice
where the moon moved
knowing
one day we'll be joined
let's do it for the right reasons
pressed against each other
in heart and mind.