glass stones of unbreakable hauntingold fossilsimprints of my youthsmoothed to unrecognizable polishthe curve of your smilereaching deep into eyesthat..
reflections of reflections of reflectionslonelyis a cup of teawithout leavesan imminent autumnwithout loveto sip from another's cupof smileslonelyis a..
silent movielip reading your soft parchmenti run my fingers along your edgestypeset imprints like tiny frecklescover your page with my adorationwe are..
no open court for the chosenOctober windsare in closed sessionmonths away, they are huddledwith some old maplesassigning placementthe room is chilleda..