the sun is setting over the sky, with its dusk covered patches
the palm trees swade across the roof tops, my mind drifts , caught in the evening wind.
i see love expressed , even in the green of the trees,
like rain drops my heart collects over you
searching for you these ears have become closed, darkness floats beneath my sight
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though it is the city fleeting with burning love, like closing desert flowers
my heart lays open waiting for the perch, of your red ,
cerise lips
Feral City
2 years ago
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