WHAT YEARS CAN’T DO
He felt her watching
He smelled her
Whatever he touched was her
There were no days
That midnight marked
With its invisible x,
Even when he
Turned to the next page,
He managed to understand
How to be out of her presence.
WHAT YEARS CAN’T DO
He felt her watching
He smelled her
Whatever he touched was her
There were no days
That midnight marked
With its invisible x,
Even when he
Turned to the next page,
He managed to understand
How to be out of her presence.
