A Mature Love PoemJul 16, 20211 min readTea whistling gently on the kettle.An open window.Smudges on rearview mirrors.A bed, neatly folded. A candle slow dancing on the nightstand.The faintest smellOf your cologne. A bowl of fresh fruit. -JC
Tea whistling gently on the kettle.An open window.Smudges on rearview mirrors.A bed, neatly folded. A candle slow dancing on the nightstand.The faintest smellOf your cologne. A bowl of fresh fruit. -JC
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