Blank solid asphalt from the skies
Spills grey into the blue
And turns vague faces into eyes,
Disclosing dreams untrue.
The rusty sap of the carnation,
The flesh of which I crush,
Turns our salty dance of passion
Into an addictive rush.
Cityscape
Jul 21, 2018
Blank solid asphalt from the skies
Spills grey into the blue
And turns vague faces into eyes,
Disclosing dreams untrue.
The rusty sap of the carnation,
The flesh of which I crush,
Turns our salty dance of passion
Into an addictive rush.
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