Granite Nightmare

Random Acts...

Granite memories spill

across vast valley’s

within the cracks of

my nightmares…

recalling the edge

of an afternoon

where we were stuck

in love…

a movie wept emotion

across your hardwood floors,

simmering at the foot

of your lines.

A solitude of comforts

between us…

the silky curves

of your body

illuminating the corner

of perception’s fancy…

constellations opened wide

for only you…

that song seemed stamped

with your name…

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