a life in a night

we step into our words and lay them on the floor
you move into my breath and i leave you wondering
what did i say?

here we wade through creating our memories
in every moment
we whisper our painted future dreams

this is worth a golden weight
that one is left behind.
holding each truth like a penny or a diamond
letting each one fall
float

fade.
or cling.

this is a moment i will not allow to pass beneath my dancing feet to the floor…

this is a piece of me.Β 
wrapped in a piece of you.