night and day— a unison
in serene dawn,
entwined in hope,
lust, fun.
then flecks and flashes of flesh
and light snare souls
with optimism
and choke with reality.
until night and day, crossed
at the harshest bit of twilight,
are dead.
Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 10:15 AM UTC
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