1:30 @ Vesuvio revision

We were sitting at an upstairs table with martinis
A window overlooked City Lights Books and a small alleyway
There was a view of the bar below us, inside

I find you
in the cracks
of dreams

Just a sliver
fleeting
an echo
in the deep

I will see you
again

I will say:
Remember
and
Always

You will say:
Ravens
and
Whiskey

leather
tattoos
the heart

I say:
Nothing
and
Stutter

You say:
Always
and
Remember

Michael Lopez likes whiskey, tequila, beer, guitars and socialism. Follow them on Twitter @MHLopez_Poetry.

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