Midnight Walk

Warm Chill; standing beside you.

Smoke descending from your breath.

I feel it too.  

Grasp my hand cause I wanna grasp yours.

Another pebble in my chest, adding onto the already heaviness that I’m carrying.

No words.

No need.

We both know.

 

Reviews

[Isabella Ivy]

A span in someone's life, slowed, considered, relished. We should do these things more often, especially when in the company of others. Lives change. And as we say, life is short. I like writing that make these moments visible and comprehensible, even cherished, when it may have been but a few minutes in the whole of an existence. Nice!

[Raven Wyntermoon]

Thank you I.I. for that insight as it was but for a few minutes and now gone. Happy to have such an insightful friend.

[Isabella Ivy]

Sheer and utter enjoyment!