Looking for a Place

Looking for a Place... (freeflow musings ) ...

Looking for a place
A fresh space
Where flesh wraps
Around love around
Silent ardent bones
Where sticks drop
Where stones drop
Where noise stops
Where clocks stop
Middle of the night
Darkness turning light
Silence becoming truth
Under whispering trees
Slowly falling leaves
We're not losing sleep
As we carelessly dream
Under the phallic moon
Making lovers swoon
Silver to the spoon
Gold dust weeps
In soul deep
Drunk on philters
We've come undone
Laughing at the sun
Breaking through skies
Love never dies
In dreaming sleep
Our souls we keep

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