Monday, September 9, 2013

Berries

Deep in the forest there are these berries
High up in a tree old as time
To partake takes two of similar type, in order to indulge juices in your mouths tonight
A partner to begin a crime with and end the night in escape of the night
Cops nipping at our heels as we scream and laugh in joy
A scowling face to look at mind as I lay here and whine
Howling to the moon all until light comes back to me
When I wake wrapped in your arms
These berries are so succulent poems shed books from bark
Cause birds to sing lovers anthems
Laughter from the sea
As the coolness brushes over us
A time where we could be joined together in the poverty of a cardboard box
With only hands to hold tightly together as our love battles the night tundra out our hearts
Now it is time for the climbing and soon the top shall shine a light to belief from not


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