Random poetry

[dorei_megan]

divided by dashes.

Sunset sunrise
compromise comprise
those nights when I
race the sunshine home

Dusk till dawn and
your fingers upon me
now
don't try to leave me now
I'll only race sunrise home.

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Of course he left.
he always will.
believe those words of
absolute confidence
and leave masked
in a careful alter ego
of nothingness
and dessert

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It tastes like ashes and beer
maybe only to me
the one with no
close ties
the one with no
family
and half of the year she is north
the other half she is
I don't know
where
but maybe some day
she'll drive me home
maybe some day
she'll take me somewhere
find the water
and I'll follow you home
just find water
our sparkling abode