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"bushiest" poems
Your skin glitters in the moonlight While my body is on fire from the thoughts Of where this is leading to. If someone put a thermostat between us They’d think we’re smoking, baby But you can’t douse this heat Because our love is as deep as the sea The bushiest mountain is no match for your sword And I promise I’ll be there waiting at the summit I’d say I could wait forever But we both know we’ll be dead before then And so When our bodies have decayed away We’ll find each other again Where we can have a much more cosmic experience And, baby, when that time comes The galaxies will quake
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May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 7:58 PM UTC
Galactic Love