Monday, December 30, 2019

on the metro in Paris

Falling in love with strangers in public
Is a much safer way to fall in love
A fleeting moment
Eye contact
Temporary butterflies
Everchanging motion
And just like that
You’re both on your merry ways
Like pressing your thumb into a sunburn
Just for a second 
You feel the warm pressure 
and see the yellow glow
But as soon as you let it go
It disappears

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