I inhaled your steamy cold kisses,
As lilies and fields of lavender soak the scent of rain drops,
Awakening to a day of glory.
Your quarks stroll along my wildest dreams,
Running to catch speedy ankles,
And resting, resting in the palms.
Your eyes join mine in a spinning journey
In the carrousels of our dizzy hearts,
Falling on the alleys of ivory snow
Skating on icy tears,
Tailoring our curtains of darkness.
I feel wet, cutting fog floating on my triangular bed
My wings seem to be drunk or tired,
I just can't grasp the air,
Topic(s) of this poem: life, lovers, flying, kiss
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