Thursday, July 12, 2012

Concrete Horizon Kisses

Filled to the brim with easy going afflictions, wanting nothing more than soft spoken convictions and waiting for the sun to rise on our horizons so I can kiss you from this far away. Prepare yourself for my embrace, find me in your cloudy day, breathe me in with the trees while you pass through the hours of your life. Where does the sidewalk start and end, we could be on the exact same concrete, sturdy routes to one another. You can hear my heart beat in the wind if you listen just left of the gulls. My eyes are colouring the skies that cover your head and mine.

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