Crowd

by Taylor   May 5, 2010


My head bobbed
up and down
steady with
the rise and fall
of your chest
which echoed the
name of a place
where we first
felt it.
And we both knew
it was more than
a nudge, it was
real life.
We were just waiting
for the crowd to
disappear.

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