Closer, you dare

To touch my hand

With yours.

In a moment,

Our lives pass us by.

We cling to whispers

On lonely nights,


Never kept.

Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: