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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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