love – huntersjames

Aerie

Flying over, gliding numb on time that has no when

Kissing me delirious, proof we are still young

No sense in resisting, you will be disavowed
Just toss in a word and follow it follow the crowd.

bloom and show their gift

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Shaming grace to crawl those final bloody miles.

In honor of these memories I do not have, this imagined salute to ~…~ with a wink and a squeeze directed to our curious times.”

Painting curvy colors each our favorite