Voice
You voice cuts through the dark like head lights on a country road,
reassuring me that you’re still there,
and I will take your word for it until the morning.
Thoughts and Things: Fairy Tales
It’s dark right now and I’m laying here and my teeth are hurting because of all that chocolate we ate last night in bed, before we got all caught up like we so usually do and I forgot to brush them.
So it’s dark outside and my teeth are tingling and the only light is from the passers-by…
