surface

I have got it in
my brain to ask
the question that
has been burning its way out
and into your
hesitant conversation
when I remember our
pieces of a week
I have to laugh
because we are ridiculous
and silly
and we scrape together enough
to go out for some shots
all I hoped for
was that you would let me
snuggle up with you
on the couch
and pick a new
place to discover
this summer

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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