Falling Bodies

a__pott

Our love is that second.

The one before falling bodies hit the ground.

It's the second before a 1999 turned to 2000.

The second that you remember something before you forget it again.

or that brief, brief, second

that the world stops spinning,

waves stop crashing,

but wind blows harder than ever before.

You and I can make that second last for years.

  • Author: Alex (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2017 20:58
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 6
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  • FredPeyer

    Alex, you said it very well...love is timeless!



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