I like it when you get lost
in my playful teases,
and my word games
You often call it
a blonde moment
To me—
the us moment
we share
I like it when you say,
"I want to be lost in you"
A partial eclipse
slowly covering us
under its silky veil
Can we lose
and find
the real
us—
within
us?
A soft voice calls
from a distance—
the echo reaches you
day and night
Nothing—
but a subtle
breath
That's where
everything starts—
the first light,
the beginning
The moon loses itself
in the sun,
the night of the eclipse—
awaits us
where you disappear
and I dissolve