365 Poems – 135 Drum (Rough First Draft)

Drum

We have touched

comfortable, and

I have caught your

attention with two hands.

 

I know what you are doing now;

hiking trails through the forest,

shouldering logs and light

back to the house.

 

But it is almost time to see

your face and fold

between you perfectly,

 

while you beat the drum of my heart.

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