the instinct to weep

because you need your life's share
of low points
to draw strength from

Nowhere

No... where...
Now. here.

watching you

close your eyes 
unaware  of
the smile that escaped 

And when we meet

The thread of conversations
Intertwine 
Like they were never broken

Because you

hold  me long enough 
until the tears come

Give me wings,

Not  crutches