These days

These days

I write

and you are tangled

in my words.

.

These days

I work out

and you are pumping

in my blood.

.

These days

I listen to music

and I sense you

in every note.

.

These days

I watch TV

and lose

every plot.

.

These days

are full of you.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by William Oxer