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it’s going to hurt really bad , but it should be fine
slow dancing in a burning room
my shirt is caressed by the scent of you
holding hands
a darting glance
do you like the view?
chasing tequila with kisses
chasing words with laughs
chasing my dreams
with even better realities
our first dance
two left feet
a spin and a blush
running to your bedroom
cause now im in a rush
not in love
but agonizing, that i know
it’s not just lust
swaying and singing and laughing and screaming
then an epiphany;
it’s going to hurt really bad this time
so please read my mind
we can take it day by day
and it should be fine.
About the Creator
g.m.t
bare bones,
here are rests the things ive wrote,
to purge, to mend whats broke.
read, or dont. <3
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
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