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Written for: ???
I call you my secret
and I love shabby chic
pink and white roses
Summer kisses I send you
upon the folds of arid air
There a rift against the wind
and a white dove spreads her wings
Gentle are your words
and they come to me
I respond with likeness
A metaphor giant exists
somber moods and a twist
...and I come to you
There's a ripple in time
no more will you backslide
Comfort comes in an explosion
of scented landscapes and sounds
Carry on, carry on
...and I come to you
Wishful dialect and crashing cymbals
a bounty hunter and a giant heart
climbing razor edged peaks and valleys
The wishful core
screams out your name
craving your soul
...and I come to you
Touching Jupiter
and our venue of truth
Symbols and shapes
flesh tone escape
These hours are passing
I idle inside your pull
counting white doves
...and I see you
Written by,
Abby lynn
©
June 26
2015
9:09pm
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