12: Comfort - Dec 2021

Waterfall Shoulders

Those glasses on your pupils shimmer, You
Those waterfall shoulders, You
The white flag that hangs off your ponytail
Disarms me
The soft red I see in blue eyes, You
Take my course and make me
That yesterday doesn’t have to be tomorrow
Afford the time I had to borrow
Aw, You
Who knew?
And if I’m lucky
I’d say, me too

- William F. Pattee

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