23 April, 2013

18: 4/19/13

Night embraces us, all of us, and loves us in its darkness
The pool lights aren't bright enough and I can't tell who is who 
and you're just another person I haven't seen in far too long
Your shoulders feel the same though we've spent months 
and months and months apart.
I have not seen you in so long but all the
natural fluidity that was once our friendship
is still as rapturing as before and maybe.
There is no end to all our plays and pauses
and you and I are just circling each other in
complete and total admiration, locked in a state of
permanence and marriage and coming alive by the water,
coming alive under street lights, coming alive in the dead of night.