Peeking out from the back wall,
Longing eyes roll past,
He shadows the pew.
Finger through a hole in the screen,
Mosquitos push their way through,
He shadows the pew.
Whispering against the glass,
Separated lover's fingertips,
He shadows the pew.
Granulated rain,
Cools off the tangled mound,
He shadows the pew.
In a forest they rest,
Under Earth's heavy arm,
She shadows the two.