Poem: Interlude


When nights are low
Your and I are free
for now
Come take my hand
I will show you
What love means


When days are high
Treat our friendship
with kindness
Bring you to me
I’ll protect you
More than spoken words


When love means jot
No way to be
taken away
It is within us, nobody
Will be called intruder
Locked to us


When we’ve swallowed
the key to eternity
Password set in idle
Building sapphire castle
Anywhere, everywhere
Valley of rainbow


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