Gloaming

there is no ink between those lines so sit beside me, put away your ire no whitespace to read, everything's fine It's been a long day and we're both tired even now, golden is the light to be seen windowed breeze blows fresh to inhale now breathe it deep and let us convene refreshing now, we swap accounts to regale and feast upon our time between the past we knew and a future awaited even now, seems we're sittin' midstream in a life that cannot be overstated how utterly great it is experiencing now with you beside me, even better somehow © Goode Guy 2012-09-19