copper radiance
transforms
routine day, digital prison
from dull grey
to brilliant green
its funny;
when we talk,
minutes pass like moments,
tock clicks become
irrelevant
shared semantics
on verbal back-roads
how we get there
we don’t know
but it doesn’t matter
smiles all the same
so much said and heard
so much still to say and hear
and do!
my eyes swirl,
drugged by
your essence
I don’t
want
it
to
stop
!