Chanel

Radio Waves-

You’d fall for anything
that opened itself up to you.

Flowers, hands, the hearts  of those you’d meet in cafes
or cobbled streets,
you’d try
to figure out their names, only to never see them again.
And you thought it beautiful,
to live for moments caught in an hour

You yearned  for summers  of slow-dancing
to songs spinning fires on radio waves.