Oh spontaneous sweetheart,
Today is a new start.
Wallow the tears dry
And pour into my glass;
Rub your tired eyes.
Towards the clouds.
Set gears towards life;
Death will not succumb.
Please, Dear, you are never alone…
My shadow haunts yours, I know it to be true,
But without, I am as lonely as you.
Do you know of it?
It comes and goes,
While jealousy rages beyond the pillars of a night’s defeat,
The wagon’s tires stopped in its tracks,
A deer spotted by headlights.
Bless the sanity we still bleed…
Not of what is to come,
But you, my Angel,
You are lovely.
I swear it to be true.
This was the potential, the asking for;
What is us.
Legends unfold in a clear liquid,
Epically drawn with ink none can read or speak.
But we, Darling,
This holds honest, for,
Your gentle kiss has me at my last tumble;
Fumble is not fatal…
I, for one, will not let go
(Please say you will not either).
To this market; growth.
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