- Yaira Ebanks

- Jul 1, 2024
- 1 min read
Updated: Dec 12, 2024
in the mood for love
through dusty window panes
all is blurred and indistinct
if there is an extra ticket
I will meet you at the top
on the mountain
at the tallest tree
we will carve two holes
one for you
one for me
whisper in our secret
and there forever
shall they be
endlessly a mood
a fettered love
never to set free
