Sunday love song classics
Coffee percolating drip by drip,
Petals slow dancing in the breeze
Those tangent, passing meetings.

Right around the corner
Infectious, reverberating laughter,
As deafening as this silence
Taking me way back when

Your eyes held our dreams
The slow burning reveries,
Wearing our hearts on our sleeves
We had the world at our feet.

Eyes welling up
In those...