Steeple in the Sun

Tonight it is just you and me, black on black in vicinity. I look at the beautiful sunset as you sit beside me in the diversity of mass transit community. Isn't the SILENCE soothing? The screams are so corrosive to all in this time and space. I look at your face and then look away. Stay safe just for today. I lay low in my quirky coffee space as you go out to take care of the mess all by yourself. YOU are the one in review. I would call you a whole new type of unicorn. Your energy is comforting and your stillness is divinity. I can be my baby self drinking from my water bottle with NO sexuality my way. I had moments of honesty, telepathically, and did not have to hold up a kind false veneer. I think you now know why I am here. It is personal to every THIEF IN THE NIGHT. It is Peter VanNess of Bernafon hearing aids fame. His town is Berne, Switzerland, and his gig is jewels. Stay with me and I will rock a bye you into military divinity. Believe the lies and you fall just like those who wear a RED shall. I am your cattle call. Love, Hope