shadows

shadows cover

my eyes.

all while

a foreign language covers the tongue.

a cold afternoon came by

 and stole the time away.

night time glass

recovers a thought;

a kiss on her lips,

soft and lovingly;

you found me once

and lost us twice.

a book is read;

we found shadows that dance

and cloak a reality.

c.2016 bgw

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s