Hello love,
I've been away for a while,
contemplating this degraded earth,
putting different things into place.
I know you've moved on,
but I still think about your lips.
The sweetest joy of an impermanent heaven,
and the messengers of hope.
I took too much time loving you,
too much time holding you.
Our bodies were the worlds
separated by eternity,
your eyes
the distance
I could not bridge.
Wishing I could make you mine
was stupidity
marching in time,
and off-step.
Pearlesque moon played the lighting,
in our drama,
as I held you on top of my car,
lavishing in your plums of delight
and your wettest ******
of ecstasy.
Don't let me go now,
when I've just begun to remember
you.
Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 7:59 PM UTC
Hello love,
I've been away for a while,
contemplating this degraded earth,
putting different things into place.
I know you've moved on,
but I still think about your lips.
The sweetest joy of an impermanent heaven,
and the messengers of hope.
I took too much time loving you,
too much time holding you.
Our bodies were the worlds
separated by eternity,
your eyes
the distance
I could not bridge.
Wishing I could make you mine
was stupidity
marching in time,
and off-step.
Pearlesque moon played the lighting,
in our drama,
as I held you on top of my car,
lavishing in your plums of delight
and your wettest ******
of ecstasy.
Don't let me go now,
when I've just begun to remember
you.
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