
Love seems like a prime time series
Archaic I have come to think
Ticking itself away taking forever
Breath taking like the balmy weather
Bringing a blithe spirit like
Vintage leather
I petty those that want us to asunder
Killing two birds with one stone
Eating us away like evil
Filling the chalice of the devil
There is an empyreal radiance
To our love
Often times the ephemeral
Joys of childhood
Sometimes maundering through life
Like a man without a single ambition
Your love is my blanket
The one I pull over every night
Warmth it brings under the moonlight
To my nebulous niche
That you explore with puissance
About the Creator
Alana Zian
Am an introverted poet
Pearl
1980 something. we all hung out at Pearl and you and i were nothing special, or so i thought. i mean we all danced, drenched in our own sweat, our own saline solution of fear, too many beers, shots, laughter, tears, fucks in the bathroom and i don't know when we began to be afraid. do you?
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)5 days ago in Fiction
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