Sweet heart you lay me,
And I can't hear the streets,
Every specter dissolves to
Blue nectar
beats.
I am foreverly canal knots
To timid for the bow.
If I open my eyes
Will the skies
Be sour?
I am in debt
For taking the sapphire
Flames to admire
Atlantis beckons in sweet hearts.
love it.
ReplyDeleteGood job. Good imagery.
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