Till Death Do Us Part…
Here we are again,
dreaming of killers screaming in the distance
with smiling stars and pistol potshots
raining in the air
making love in celebration
of the natural disasters of our lives
holding hands
locking legs
and never letting go
dropping anchor
and
sailing ship
until we capsize and eventually
fall down the horizon
forever together
like we once were before
sand in our wounds
and sun on our scars
a parasite to host
'till death do us part.
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