But Tonight
by: Stacy
Our lips met
like ocean waves and the shore -
chaotic peace, a warm shiver.
The feel of your palms on my spine
pulling me closer and holding me tighter
when I arrive
like clouds hugging sunrays -
instant warmth,
edges on fire.
Winds of warning sweeping in
from the heart,
howling through red lights and sirens.
But tonight I'm blind and deaf.
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