Lay on the pagan rocks,
whisper the ancient gods.
Let the energy transform
and part ways to a past.
A different time where,
lay beliefs were customary.
A place where horses,
galloped and the roses prickly.
A kiss that meant a promise,
the forever that meant it's worth.
The portions that never worked,
but melted love in pungent rocks.
The bitter togetherness in the woods,
the sweeter regrets of the nooks.
A euphoric ****** of emotions,
rendered tones, the lily hues.
Take it all and tie it with cotton,
fasten the rope and compress it.
Neglect us in the highlands,
way over those barren valleys.
Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 11:13 AM UTC
Lay on the pagan rocks,
whisper the ancient gods.
Let the energy transform
and part ways to a past.
A different time where,
lay beliefs were customary.
A place where horses,
galloped and the roses prickly.
A kiss that meant a promise,
the forever that meant it's worth.
The portions that never worked,
but melted love in pungent rocks.
The bitter togetherness in the woods,
the sweeter regrets of the nooks.
A euphoric ****** of emotions,
rendered tones, the lily hues.
Take it all and tie it with cotton,
fasten the rope and compress it.
Neglect us in the highlands,
way over those barren valleys.
