Last Day Of December.

We stare at the horizon
waving goodbye at the
setting sun,
waiting for
the dark
shades of
the sky.

We stand frozen in
cold dusk and the
quiet breeze
nips our warm
skins as we
settle to talk
about the past
few good things.

We close our eyes
as we lay together
loving this
hour of the
last day of
December.

 

2014

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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15 Responses to Last Day Of December.

  1. Wellie says:

    Very good. I like it 🙂

  2. Agreed, tender and true nonetheless.

  3. this is sweet. Happy New Year! 😀

  4. Aww this is lovely ♥ Happy New Year!

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