Wandering the streets

Pastels of every shade coat each building

Finding the nooks and hideaways

Where only the locals go

And some staples as well

The beauty of St. Mark’s Basilica

Matched only by its history

Strolling among the innumerable vineyards

Fields of Albarossa and Durella

All new and exciting, but lacking

I only came to forget you

But here I am



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Missed Connection

We landed in Denver

You were headed back home

I was doing the same



The three-hour flight disappeared

We lucked into three seats

One splitting us 

You took the window

You liked to watch the sunset


We spoke like old flames

Rehashing beautiful memories

And lamenting love lost

Despite having just met


When we landed, we walked together

Bumping elbows

Barely noticing our path forward

Luggage doing little to slow us


We reached your gate

Los Angeles was calling

And I had to reroute myself


We hugged and started to part

I made a joke about seeing you later

You laughed and boarded your plane


I looked at my ticket 

My flight left ten minutes ago

And I never got your number


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