Ebony ink on faded azure
swallows amber teardrops
swimming the surface of forgotten tides.
Tonight...we meet.
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Lady that was some poem you are a poet of awesome talent and any amount of feeling 10 Chris x
we walk, entwined, towards safety found within each other _______________________ someone just wrung the linen of treasured precious night and amuck went stars moons and galaxies some filled the interstellar unseen unyielding space in a diurnal embrace