Frozen

MSUIndian

Should I Call You Jesus?
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Remember dusk
in the palm
of our hands
knowing clenched fist
could not keep it

Water color pinks
tracing the grey
eyes moved like water
over the remains
of a day spent
in love

Savoured
til chills inched
over goosebumps
retreating
arm in arm

Each step
we walked away from it
I never knew
was a step
away from you