They tend to whisper it with silenced syllables and other sorts of sources of addressable delivery. We, as per usual, appear to have been witnessing a starry-minded aforementioned SiLeNcE shared precariously both UniQuEly between… both Me, and She.
Soft at first. Tender was our spiritual touch: until such time as
Time… stood… still And we screamed with that secondary sense of SiLeNt excitement
