I chose you over surfing waves in the middle of there.
Here I stare into your eyes, like the paint smiling
At this magical moment. Lavender hovers between us
Like a connection heart to heart. I'm hung on your
Words.
Now I hold you, as the bars stay shut, the bars
Shudder at RNA code, and the restaurants cower.
All the doors are shut, so I shut our door and hold
you.
I chose you. You chose me.
(c) nyonglema
waghni 