Articulate.

A warm, yellow daze,

the night before,

the mild morning sun;

two figures, in unison,

mouths barely breathing, faces barely feeling,

bodies barely grazing.

a sultry afternoon sun,

a few passed days,

umpteen missed moments.

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A Sight into My Psyche