unstoppable evening

until the final hour has arrived
nobody thinks about how they will be dust
someday all of this will end but we
take far too much for granted and
only you can keep me grounded like i need while
people wander ariound asleep yet you are
prying these gorgeous moments out of the month like
arrows hitting bags of the sands of time
being this close to you at this time of our lives is
like holding on to a raft in the middle of a storm
events that remind you that all my best fun is you
eagles fly lower than you make my mind soar
vital signs racing as i hurry to be near you
evidence that i cannot get enough of your mind
never have you been too weird or silly for me
intimate conversations we have over some cranberry lime water
nearby i wait for you to give me a sign
getting closer to healthy every minute
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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