I feel on this fall night to share a memory
both old and warm
Of the young, worn
Away in revelry
An arrhythmic dance between lovers
With nothing but their hands wrapped ’round the others’.
Cigarettes- his loosely hung, hers pinched between teeth in between drags
A mystic asked in the glow of the restaurant’s fluorescent lights
Why the half-lover looked like she was in pain when she inhaled
And laughing the same exhaled again to shrug.
Off the couple went to sleep in the cold and mutter soft dreams into eager ears as they shivered into one another-
two desert’s sands blending at that frequency-
until even now in the lowlight of evening where her heart
lined with worry and loss
Is his heart
Is my heart again
Is his heart still
Entanglement of souls
Neither can undo nor outrun nor misremember
