You text me
Words of beauty,
Layers of black labrodite
Resting upon the green ocean
Of our WhatsApp chat,
I see you typing,
Tiny dots dancing
Through the waves
Of a white cloud,
Electric heart beats,
They stop, a cardiac arrest,
I hesitate, as the wait
Devours me whole,
A message blooms
From the pulse
Of glowing pixels,
“I love you”
Triplets,
Your fingers cut
The umbilical cord
Of our spoken love
