Their year

The time was a year ago when they first began
That first night being spent together on the phone
Ending in a shower of static arousing the unseen

Naturally together they meshed immeasurably
Untimely conflicts saw them clash periodically
Ending in a wash of ugly reverb dousing their fire

Yet time bore them out, each time to begin again
Learning more, sharing more, drawn yet closer still
Unending in streams of a current, housing each echo

Those moments gone past now partial to them alone
Together their presence a candle remains bright
Unending in floods that feels each finding the other