2023.74

Let's sit up all night
Talk about dinos and stuff
Like we were still kids

2023.60

A smile forgotten
Left behind on a pair of
Cold, ceramic lips

Trace two names in sand
And enjoy the time they have
Until the tide comes

It's been a year now
Enough time to move on, sure
Or to write about

Her hair is like pitch
Set ablaze like a campfire
Still warm at midnight

I gotta admit
I miss flirting with that girl
But that's all I miss

Loosely-fitting shirt
Hung low around the neck of
A pair of bright eyes

Sunlight through her hair
Made only more radiant
From the encounter

Said I need to sleep
But we talked until morning
Guess that makes me wrong

She spoke with kindness
Eyes shone with sincerity
Until the doors closed