Poetic Shadows
Me and Hasty have been doing it again. Writing poetry I mean.
I need your comfort
Your presence near mine
Just holding my hand in silence
Speaks volumes to my soul
We converse with fingertips
Subtle touches have deep meanings
Our minds speak through our palms
Sharing past, present, future
Glimpses shared given life
On the pages we create
History in our control
Entwining futures untold
If our closeness faded
Into distant empty silences
What unimaginable futures would unfold
Filled with vacancy and void of colour
Friendship based on written words
Lived emotions spelled out
Intentions trusted and believed
A poetic shadow of me
We just can’t keep from doing it.
why would we want to stop? it makes me tingly all over
HAHA….Are you sure it wasn’t your tea?
LOL it may have been, let me see. *slurp* nope, nothing. guess it was me and you then
OMG don’t stop. You two make beautiful words and music together.
It’s great fun, I can’t see us stopping!
Good.
I like this one a lot. “Our minds speak through our palms”. Nice collabo
Thanks 🙂