and it made me wild, wild at heart
Poetry inspired by a lana del rey lyric

Red face denier
burning that blue mask in the white hot fire.
It made me wild, wild at heart
The quick hum of planes buzz overhead
while rustling palm trees awaken on the earth.
Reconnecting with the here and now
and it made me wild, wild at heart.
And it made me wild, wild at heart
Taking the northbound exit on the 101
escaping the burden of city life.
Finally free, I arrive with the rising sun
greeting my weathered face.
On my knees, howling with pleasure.
The sound of black leather rubbing together on the floor of a dark room.
Do it again and again and again
until I bloom.
And it made me wild, wild at heart.
it only took 7 deep playa sunrises to
make me wild, wild at heart.
Why did we waste so much time living asleep?
About the Creator
Dave Coast
Nutritionist in Venice Beach, ca.
Aspiring poet and vulnerable human.



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