Three of Clubs

It is a quiet moment,
you and me looking away
and back again. The chill air,
the warm eyes, currents curling
into small spirals, like waves,
like a storm to hold in hand,
a calm like the storm’s dark eye
settles over you and I,
whenever we become us.


2 responses to “Three of Clubs

  1. Lovely I see this as a story of young love (I see these glances between my daughter and her new husband)

  2. And the glances have their own life, as if they are a person created from the interactions of the other two …

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