Boom

Stevie said in Dreams,
“thunder only happens when it’s raining,”
but I just heard the boom
kind of thrilling
it came too soon
sunlight blindly filling the room
letting go is good to do 
because we all know
players only love you
when they’re playing
I wasn’t played
there was no charade
love was true
I remember what we had
the heartbeat drove me mad
but in the end
I learned to love
the beam of the sun
more than
the thrill of the boom



t.l.