You're mine

Empty chair at dawn,

Letters fold into your chest;

You trace my outline.

Rain taps the window,

Each drop speaks the name I left;

Sleep absorbs the ache.

 

Moon keeps your silence,

Shadow clocks tick where we breathed;

I am your echo.

 

Rivet This

Brass gears hum at dusk,

Pistons pulse like hidden hearts;

Your goggles catch stars.

Steam writes our love notes,

Inked in brass and midnight oil;

Clockwork busses click.

Rivets bind our pledge,

Airship cores ascend in steam;

We weld moonlight close.