columns

warm summer night
in the shadows of the columns our steps
under the silent balconies our whisper
you
and your youth
spilled in the air
so intoxicating
I'm drunk with this apparition
as you're taking my hand
to lead me into the night
in the shades of the columns
goosebumps and heartbeats
under the sleeping balconies
sweetest poison of reverie


Sid Saturnicki, 08122021


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