Saturday, January 7, 2017

34th

Subways escorted the nervous writer
Discontinuing the plans
Years had transitioned 
Friendship into "what ifs"

Time was not of the essence
Moments unable to be recaptured
Undeniably anxious to create new memories
Lunch breaks brought affirmations

Her tongue so soft
So thick
She licked her lips
Reminding the writer

I awaited the taste of your mystery
Champagne toasting to new melodies
Distance was just another reason for a "trip"
Destinations sealed upon our embrace

Determined to live out
The passion chance never capsized on 
Thousands of travelers alongside
Blind to the very boldness we shared

The wall was so close
We leaned into each whisper 
Inhaling the plum of your skin tone
Serenading you... miss brown skin tried to get into your home

Each 2 train stop clarified the wedge
Confirmation dripped in every text...
Every call... 
Every approach....

She keeps you glowing
I'd taste every glisten
Upon availability
Until you feed me every piece of your fruit

I swiped and paid my fare
Rode the express ride back
Quickly leaving our moment
At the macys stop

34th street was beautiful in winter
You are beautiful through the seasons
With every meaning 
I'd give you the control to confirm the timing never aligned

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