Oscillating those ties that often pattern random fabrications,
I watched as she talked proudly about her delicately fostered dreams,
I listened to myself brag and utter non-sense in a small decorated confidence,
I calmed myself with subtle stainless steel reserve,
I heard her breath draw deep before I felt it's created heat,
In the summer's slot she rocked back gently caught,
In the summer's slot I lounged in the den every night until a half-past ten,
We contemplated the years that pursued plenty spent,
Referring casually to those lofty revelations,
We decided our motives were to preciously precise,
And so with those novel fears we resolutely said our good-byes...
