Fiery Crash Poem by david gerardino

Fiery Crash



SHE was tired,
i felt weak,
we both fell to the floor, and
then on our knees.

SHE made me laugh,
i made her sing,
then we both fell to the floor, and
then on our knees.

LIKE butterflys with out wings
we made love.
LIKE butterflys with out wings
we made up.

and we made up,
and we made up,
and we made up all night,
untill the sun and the moon
were complete.

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