Your shadow
casts itself across my path
stopping me
in my tracks
even this
(shadow touching shadow)
proves
too much
for my happy
heart
falling now like fat
raindrops
splashing all
about us
our shadows
running for cover
entangled even further
mixed with our laughter
our hands now
touching each other
for real
for real.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-real-5/
