Places I find Myself In

To broken bridges and keyhole cracks,
Firefly dates and galaxy paths,
To midnight encounters with myself
Where I sit across you in crimson red.
To coffee tables and spilled wine
And inlaid emotions and hidden smiles.
And words dripping from the corner of our lips,
Lost in the mesh of out tangled fingertips.
To mornings and dreams,
Snapped at the clock's tick.
From hellos till goodbyes
In the arms of the twilight.