Fog-covered in the rainforest
new dark moss,
and our heavy swamp breaths
Heads that sparkled in the city
two hands sway
with saxophone songs
warm however,
even at cold beer
licking over limbs
Unruly night cast wide it's net,
and we found lips of our lovers,
on islands, opposite
Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC
Fog-covered in the rainforest
new dark moss,
and our heavy swamp breaths
Heads that sparkled in the city
two hands sway
with saxophone songs
warm however,
even at cold beer
licking over limbs
Unruly night cast wide it's net,
and we found lips of our lovers,
on islands, opposite
Love is so sure, in the beginning
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