an evening looking out

they sit
side by side
the sounds washing over
and through
their thoughts as
the day draws to a close

against the tide
their hands
reach by instinct
to protect and
each and the other

she whose voice
speaks with love
and he
listening and joining
the flow of each
in perfect drift

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