Wednesday, 24 July 2013

Thunder

Lovers waving goodbye to
Their programmed bricked stems;
Bleeding roses caught fire and
My waters broke their silence.
And there are troublesome
Frequencies murdering our
Eachother’s But being together
No longer is our solace.
Sentenced to silence
Your tomb becomes my
Turning shells.
Androids are beaming over
Our distant clouds and breathing
Becomes foreign when you are
Raining down in another
Day.
Come back to this place
With me where i please to
Sharpen you.
Save you save me
Kiss me watch me glow
With our underneath earth;
Heavens above and below.

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