Sideways
To the shadow of the sun
We are two
Not one
This evening
Is a saw blade
Cutting
And
Shearing
Him speaking
And
Me
Somehow
Hearing
That bends me to the death of day
I am in a restaurant
In Soho
I will be okay
I say
To his blank smile and
Relieved eyes
And the forever I wanted
To live with him
Dies