Sitting atop a mountain peak, deep in a forest of green topped trees and flashy lightning bolts.
Remembrances of promises taken, fleeting moments of ardor and lust; washed away with a drowning downpour amidst tables of hapless lovers and wandering hearts.
There is a recognition of current and cleansing paths; undulating in poses of chairs and dancers, wondering when their number will be played.
Sated, yet ravenous for deepening discovery; a walk in the jungle, safe jungle while savannahs are planned.
Titillating journeys that were once fraught with indecision; now a gleaming highway of immense freedom and delight.
What was the name of that road?
Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 4:42 PM UTC
Sitting atop a mountain peak, deep in a forest of green topped trees and flashy lightning bolts.
Remembrances of promises taken, fleeting moments of ardor and lust; washed away with a drowning downpour amidst tables of hapless lovers and wandering hearts.
There is a recognition of current and cleansing paths; undulating in poses of chairs and dancers, wondering when their number will be played.
Sated, yet ravenous for deepening discovery; a walk in the jungle, safe jungle while savannahs are planned.
Titillating journeys that were once fraught with indecision; now a gleaming highway of immense freedom and delight.
What was the name of that road?
