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We’ve walked the island late at night Around diffuse liquids of light My soul it’s been buzzing a tune From bar to bar we went and laughed Our words they followed the downdraft Kicked out into the shadow of the moon The pebbles crunched beneath our feet Our words accompanied the bleats I leapt to show the power in my legs The wind it shivered through my teeth The sun it scattered on the heath Playful touches separated by our threads Sat on a rock by Stanage Edge Rustic colours to the distance stretch Something inside me sparks, almost ignites I kicked the lettuce to the crack We held hands and turned back Your eyes like glowing bracken in twilight The lime green and the muted browns Spark thoughts and visions and raised brows You shuffle up and rest upon my dreams You ask me as if it is tradition What would I do with my three wishes I’d throw up time and tear it at the seams The first night that you came and stayed I remember every word you said The whispers joyfully bounced around my brain We woke up in the morning light Our eyes they met my mood was bright You put on your coat and kissed me in the rain
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 8:26 AM UTC
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We’ve walked the island late at night Around diffuse liquids of light My soul it’s been buzzing a tune From bar to bar we went and laughed Our words they followed the downdraft Kicked out into the shadow of the moon The pebbles crunched beneath our feet Our words accompanied the bleats I leapt to show the power in my legs The wind it shivered through my teeth The sun it scattered on the heath Playful touches separated by our threads Sat on a rock by Stanage Edge Rustic colours to the distance stretch Something inside me sparks, almost ignites I kicked the lettuce to the crack We held hands and turned back Your eyes like glowing bracken in twilight The lime green and the muted browns Spark thoughts and visions and raised brows You shuffle up and rest upon my dreams You ask me as if it is tradition What would I do with my three wishes I’d throw up time and tear it at the seams The first night that you came and stayed I remember every word you said The whispers joyfully bounced around my brain We woke up in the morning light Our eyes they met my mood was bright You put on your coat and kissed me in the rain
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theidleowl
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theidleowl
33/M/Sheffield, UK
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 8:26 AM UTC
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