Year
A tsunami of emotion engulfs my fragile soul
as I stare transfixed at fly-by silver moons
we brazenly found solace in when swopping kisses
at midnight curfew’s flimsy threadbare sanction
As I stare transfixed at fly-by silver moons
our sensual flashbacks flood with spectral verve
at midnight curfew’s flimsy threadbare sanction
corralling peep day hearth lights in first flush
Our sensual flashbacks flood with spectral verve
despite your early death from all those stresses
corralling peep day heart light in first flush
whose magic lantern oneness lies beyond this world's design
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