(el) Love from the City
- 3 days ago
- 1 min read
Still hear the sound of your steps,
Feel the motion in the ground.
Moving like the City’s snakes,
A predator's prey inbound.
Keeping time, dancing through the crowd.
Distance closing & steps quicken,
The taste of honey on your lips.
When I think of love,
I see the sunshine in your eyes.
The darkness always reflected,
Kissed with the heart of moonlight.
Spring rains & honey on toast,
Rich Brown skins pressed close.
No fear when entrenched in darkness,
Light is alive like fire.




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