two sets of legs snake around each other
beneath the diner table.
she is a cardigan wearing a smile.
he is a peacoat with a smirk.
long auburn locks
twisted with hopes and small joy
encapsulate her dimpled face.
food arrives, but neither seem to notice.
both are lost in the wilderness of each other,
and I am reminded
that love still dwells in this tired world.
Still Dwelling Love, Batman!
What a magical write - thorougly snagged, an instant fan - Lady A
^^
thank you!!