The clock continued to spin till well past three.
We spoke of your life over sushi and tea.
There was much to hear of your family tree.
Your eyes were expansive like the open sea.
You spoke of the world like you had a guide key.
I wanted to learn oh so much more from thee.
Yet you were curious which filled me with glee.
I'm seldom interested to that degree
YOU ARE READING
Grains of Graphite Book 1
PoetryGrains of Graphite is a North American poetry collection focusing on a wide range of emotions, many of which are intimate.
