Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Overflow


Sun kissed skin our only source of warmth.
Together we could spark the driftwood the ocean has left behind.
The tallest pine the only witness, as the milky glow of the moon
illuminates your nose in the purest of light.
Despite the absence of daylight and protection, I feel nothing but safe.
Hold me closer, don’t let them see.
With our bellies up, the stars break down their walls
and reveal their true selves, just for us.
Rebellion fuelling our spirits, rules broken
in the dust kicked up from our racing heels.
Let me become one with the parched field,
and allow me to quench the ground with my overflow of emotions.
Under the condition that you accompany me. 

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