ancient
send me a love letter
anonymously.
nobody licks stamps anymore
and
pens are not chewed
so much.
iike those older days.
wish i could go away with you
on a silent road trip
listen to light on my wrist
for an hour
while wind
pushes your shirt
onto those back muscles
i love.
maybe i sit on the ground
and you
far, far...
like a stick figure
i take your picture
and wait
while you watch
sun set.