Datsy

The

Shackles of friendship

That keeps me

From 

The 

Fleeting, self-indulgent

Pleasures

Of anonymity 

Living 

In another city

Free of constraint

An open schedule

No strings attached

Becomes

A velvety

Warm corduroy

Embrace 

Like 

When fall hits

Comforting in 

Every movement

Are these constraints

Connects my heart  

To yours

Becomes the freedom 

And strength

I looked for 

All along