Carol in background, walking alone in winter night,

Gather me like water in your arms, I will cool you down

Every moment, I hear your voice in my ears. What is happening has already happened in the future.

Large frame and soft smiles, Soft but your keen eyes,

Dark, dreamy night, I hear your beguiling wiles, I do. I do. I do.

This connection feels exhilarating and exhausting at the same time. It fades in and out of my awareness. Yet, I must say, I never forget it

I am glad I got that chemical cocktail still. Each time I look at them, I am on a zip line ride,

I think I saw an angel today, for I was so enamored, so enthralled by that hair and that smile, so taken by. So my question lies all the

I was wiping down the floor-to-ceiling windows of the café when he walked in. He was a young man in his twenties. He wore a white t-shirt