Saturday, June 1, 2013

Summer Night

Bring your favorite shoes
The faux leopards
With inches of heal
We’ll spend the night
Under the charred sky
The campfire and the marshmallows
Our eyes aligned with the stars
Our hearts in the raw
Open and bleeding to the moon
There will be a piano
And an open field
We’ll tap out our S.O.S 

Tell our stories
Until the dew
Sets on our noses
And with the sunrise
We will be reborn
Hold hands and be set free in the world

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