Rein Me In..

Mind too much, would you-
if I sat for a while,
begged a light for my smoke
just to smile at your smile?
..and if, as we talked,
my ankles stayed crossed-
while knees and world fell apart,
could I trust your dark eyes
to trace
every teardrop?
..would you then scent my sorrow;
invite my vexing storm
to sulk upon your lap
‘til heated rein is borne?
..slide my temper down
for me..
to the base of your calm,
pressing shatter between us-
simple. soothing. balm.
On this helluva day,
even if I vented endless..
would you mind?

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