Look out for my love
and there I was
on a hotel bed
window wide open
to the sounds
of a late summer city
looking out
wondering
if you were
somewhere
looking in
wondering
the same thing
and there I was
on a hotel bed
window wide open
to the sounds
of a late summer city
looking out
wondering
if you were
somewhere
looking in
wondering
the same thing
I thought of Somewhere in the City by Naomi Long Madgett. ♥
This was beautiful, with the tantalizing vibe of city life tucked within the language and the not-over-the-top-but-just-right vulnerability of the soul. This poem read like a delicate portrait with soft indoor lighting. 😉
Beautiful Helen.