A summer night warranted a game of tag on streetlight spotlight lit roads.
I trailed ten steps behind catching my breath on warm air,
while watching you and the blinking symphony of fire files surrounding you.
Steady red and white reverse lights silently moved
across the night’s stage and my eyes followed the car’s light
throw your body to the concrete.
Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
A summer night warranted a game of tag on streetlight spotlight lit roads.
I trailed ten steps behind catching my breath on warm air,
while watching you and the blinking symphony of fire files surrounding you.
Steady red and white reverse lights silently moved
across the night’s stage and my eyes followed the car’s light
throw your body to the concrete.
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