KC White

November 7, 1990
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Mhm

Mhm
You said,
With that bubble smile.
You listened to me ramble on about silly things.
Mhm
Was your answer to that moment we shared and I wanted to tell you everything about me then and I wanted to know who you were,
There,
In your room with that flower in the darkness.
With a soft nod,
Your big eyes stopped my burning mind, my twisted tongue, your tiny nose.
Let’s go for a walk,
And sit with the bushes beneath the hole in the sky where we shared our first kiss.
Let’s sit there until the stars greet us
And find our words as warm as their hearts.
Let’s show them their dreams,
entwined,
your hand in mine,
on a wooden bench
in that Summer-night air.
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