2005-12-06
look and see
he was outside and
i could see him
by the door
he looked in
and drew from his breath
some warm air
on the glass.
the heat left fog
against the clear surface
as he raised his finger
and slid it along,
absorbing the mist
curved in the shape
of a heart.
i could see him outside.
and he was looking
right back at me.
leesah-likes at 4:14 p.m.