We were the vapor held in under blondish light
Smoke as it shattered and rolled under the door
Moon kissed and turning like a page
Turning, through last nights brandy, spicy
As our eternity… passion drunk
And blood starved for miles flat against your ripe lips
And a sudden electrocuting emptiness
That split me apart, sending me a thousand ways
I was dizzy in white dust, a sprout growing
In a full day of sun
But its all going black now, let out
Frost spiked into ever so slightly
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Under an even glow
Of spinning stars
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