Crickets

The crickets sing their song
A navy sky hovers above
A new spring fills the air
The charcoal in my nose
Vibrance on the space between us
A gentle love
Quiet and magnetic
We take our time
Wait on the grill
We hear water splash
And share dream
In silence
No words needed
A common strand
We can not describe
My legs stretch in front
I stare and you catch my gaze
We feel the tiny distance
Yet we are one, the same

Reviews

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

I especially like the the tiny distance :)

[HeazerH]

Thanks for reading,

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

people have a way of communicating when they have a common attraction and Spring in the air would be nice, I miss that so much right now.

[HeazerH]

It is fairy nice here already but I guess we are lucky. :) wish I could send some sunshine your way lol

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

thank you that would be great, its still dark and early , maybe today will be nice, we will see.

[HeazerH]

It was chilly once I slept a little and woke up. Texas weather is weird.

[Chris]

from the cricket perspective... and yet it is directly morphable to being a person as well - in a sense,

[HeazerH]

Thank you.