Sunshine Solaris

He hands me a towel as I emerge wet.

He prefers moments to promises.

He’s not hung up on that whole completion thing.

He’s not hung up on forever.

He hates commitment and will not let you forget that.

He draws your nakedness. With no promise. With one moment.

He can make you believe that moment is all there is.

He’ll make you believe because he believes.

And maybe he’s right.

Just maybe, he’s right.

He prefers moments to promises.

He’ll make you believe because he believes.

He hands me a towel as I emerge wet.