smoke

by the reflection of your eyes in mine,
and watching the subtle lines between your lips
pushing out empty words like smoke…
i knew there were ashes on the ground.

AVP

June 25, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Words Leave a comment

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