Love letter # 959

You. In those sunglasses. In that lovely black dress. In my room.

Me. Beside you. Within you. Lost.

We two. A singular choreography. Like solo piano.

Dusk and vapour. Breath and dissolving.

You in the half light. Me revealed.    





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