The Atmosphere Of Love

In
this
white
space,
we’re
aligned like
the
wind,
and
full
of the
mushiest
stuff
of
Gods.

See, when
you
move, the
stars
misplace
themselves,
and
I’m left
with
the
symptoms
of a
love-struck
sun
missing
its
moon.

See,
when you
gaze,
the days
linger
and the
minutes
take
their
time
between seconds.

Love’s
atmosphere
is
quite
dangerous
you know,
but I’m
quietly
stirring
my coffee
waiting
for
your
smile.

M.C. Davis

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3 thoughts on “The Atmosphere Of Love

  1. I’ve missed your writing.
    and this one is so lovely~

    • Thanks Tiff…yes, I’ve been busy in this world a bit. I do miss your site’s population too!
      (of course, I’m always missing you…)

      M.C. Davis

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