A thousand moons waxed into one
as we danced primordial
the years into hours
in a bridge to everywhere
on a primal nest
We hid behind lifetimes
carved in stone
the wind screaming our names
through eternity
Over a black and white spread
we played forever in a night
broke lonely statutes
smashed boring music
until we lost consciousness
a sexy beautiful wreck
July 14, 2014
Tressa Lee Breen
Because of G.
Cannot remember where I found image (internet searching), used without permission, with no credit taken, no offense intended, and no profit made.
Because of G.
Cannot remember where I found image (internet searching), used without permission, with no credit taken, no offense intended, and no profit made.
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