• in another life •

We danced..

Swaying across the kitchen floor.

The sun long set to rest and the moon wearing its evening best.

As the sound of an old country tune intertwined and harmonized with the evening crickets.

And I loved you..

God how I loved you.

Oh the miles we each had to walk to find one another here.

But, for the first time in my life, I did not want to run.

I was safe with you. I was home.

For even standing still, you felt like an adventure.

Even tied down, I felt free.

And it would not be perfect but at the end of the day, in this kitchen, no matter what..

We would find each other and we would move to the sound of the world falling asleep.

But, of course

Of course ..

It was all a dream.

the blood
& the bones

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