Friday


We are here.

Drag me by my ankles, bring me to the sea.
Mountains grow around us, our bodies sink deeper and deeper.
The sky seems full, full of love, only you and I can give.
Hearts beating, I can still see you breathe.
Thick air between our lungs, love will lie to even the best.
Beautiful souls, dance to touch the top of the trees
That we have to breathe in. Till the end of time where nothing
Exists. We can meet for Sunday Brunch. Once we meet,
The sea will align with the Full Moon and the Mermaids.
Dance me to my bed, my feet are tired from loving you.

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