Her Poem by Autumn Winds

Infused sand breaks beneath
Our footprints
While we tiptoe around the dark room
Infatuated, sneaking out at night
All while your telltale heart beats

And she was the silence
The quiet night and sultry air
She was the silence
The breath you breathed in

The familiar stranger stares back at me
And yours at you
Holding hands as we jump;
As we fall
As I whisper secrets in your ear

But she was the silence
Waking with the wolves
She was the silence
That we breathed and waned in

And it was her
Always her
Forever etched into the surface
But it would always be her