wolf

wait, who are we tonight, in this dark empty house?

You look at me with green eyes that echo in my heart.

a sound I did not know before.

Your hands are smooth like river stones, I feel them and their solidarity, they are here to stay, they do not wander as formless souls.

they are not mine, they do not need to be mine.

because they are yours, and we exist together in a single harmonic chord.

Complimentary vibrations together make a heavenly sound.

so, who are we tonight?

Children crying at the fate we face of growing up?

Our two unsteady heartbeats slowly growing faster?