Be it ever so casually.
Still, you humble me.
As we shift into each other.
Loneliness bares it’s blanket…to those unfamiliar with the,
coil of your laughter.
Only to await…what comes after.
Your careening smile in times of silly matters.
The dust you leave behind…when being innocently kind.
Weathered steps…to your mind.
You humble me with your stilled black and white…
In the vulnerable night.
You humble me,
my only means for sight.