(UntilthenNow)

It is daylight dark descends
both blending as do
seashore and sand nothing separates but memory.
nothing until then makes sense
as it rools into
now
now that rain plays in my hair
teasing my curiosity to open
my eyes
now.
I see saw things wet and dry longing to meet
me
just gotta move first my
mind towards love
then all esle
follow
hands become a thing that learns to hold
like the rain to thunder
your hand holding
guiding me, me you us
following
.
Until you and I utter new ways to speak
new ways for our tongues to turn back in memory
when language made our souls
smile.
until
then
we play in the knowing of now.

(UntilthenNow)
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