HELLO
Waving at you, seeing
your silent smile, under this
heartless pink moon
melts me. Like a candle
drowning in aged shadow,
bereft of your grace, you
breathing on my pillow,
I am sleepless. In days
with cakes and coffee
and distanced caressing,
catch me a loving glimpse,
lick your lips, as I leave
chocolate-coated fingermarks
on your glassed window.
(Image: How To Improve Your Overall Well-Being During Social Distancing, Forbes)
Voices under the Sun 陽光下的聲音 