Love at Dusk

I suppose I sought

to prolong the feeling

of when I first stepped out of the door

The radiant sun

celebrating my early rise

The quiet

whispers of peace dawning

Sat now, shivering

I am reminded of lovers chasing their first kiss

stubbornly seated in the winds

even when the rain tells them

it's time to go home.

Author's Note

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