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By Laurel Ahlfeld Date: 2010 Jul 02 Comment on this Work [[2010.07.02.00.19.10219]] |
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We walked the LA streets hand in hand arm in arm any way skin met skin I craved you every inch, smell, taste, touch I wanted to take in under the starless city sky you plucked me passing flowers purple my favorite and I cried masked by the dark things no one else would give you did without hesitation and I savored that rich moment hanging sweetly in the summer air like the taste of your kiss lingers on my tongue long after you're gone and we walked on into the night flowers in one hand yours in the other up the bluegreypurple stairs of the porch where you sat and filled the sky with smoke with my body pressed between your knees I buried my nose in the petals and when I looked up I saw forever looking back at me |