lovesong for your arching back

soon sunlight shelters and we'll be running in feilds holding all the sacredness in our palms, pressed together, holy books scrawled on the way our fingers encased each other - i'll watch you bleed fabulous beautiful between my fingers bright colors of joy and this is it this will be all -what we deserve is sky-sly-smiles and secrets-known to only the stars and land for something precious here to be so out love'll be hurricanes crossing the land and opening all the hearts and eyes to gentle shade.

2003-11-19 | 7:27 p.m.
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