I think that words spoken in silence
minds lost in thought,
and smiles that run like parallel lines
are the sweetest words spoken
We hug, for seconds brief.
Words slip from my soul
Sounds respond from
the untouchable parts
Like pressing an ear to the window
to hear the wind sing a song to the trees,
as we try to let go of each other.
arms still entangled between the
spaces between our hearts
we both hear