There was silence
but for the echo of your words
long after they were spoken.
You said my name.
Never heard it like that,
and I don’t know what to do
with these thoughts
of you. Coming gently
at first… like rain
on a trailer roof
can’t be ignored.
getting louder
I shut my eyes
drowning in the sound
of what it might be like
knowing you.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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