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Firelit clouds
Homemade lemonade🍋
Sharp, sweet, summer delights
Fallen from trees, bruised nights
Squashed, squeezed, seeded, pressed
Flecks of flesh chilled, depressed
Washed yellow, pale water
Brighter days becoming shorter
sugar syrup, sprig of mint
Sour tears, take my hint
Liquid fizzed, wavered, still
Slurped, Sipped, swallowed, a pill
The season has changed for this lemonade
Too many lemons were cut with her blade
Bubblegum sparkles, hints of lavender fizz
Tangerine shots as we lazily kiss
Chilli fills the sky with hazy hot mist
Colours of the rainbow written down in this list
I stand in the sapphire shadows
Knowing our love will never tire
The display finished with apple dust
I’m reminded that it was you I can always trust
It was fire works 6 months ago
Today, still there’s a sunflower glow
Happy Anniversary drink the champaign air
Have no doubts that my love will never not be there
Homemade lemonade🍋
Soured fruits
Sharp and sweet
Summer delights
Fallen from trees
Bruised nights
Squashed and squeezed
Seeded and pressed
Flecks of flesh
Chilled and depressed
The pale yellow water
Torn and cut
Lace me with your sugary syrup
Pale yellow being washed away
There’s nothing up my sleeves but attempts so don’t tempt me because I haven’t been sleeping too good
It was a pale day. The sun was a silver orb in the sky. The clouds were too full of regret to hold the birds. The wind was constant and gentle. The tears were being blown away. The evening drew in before the silver orb could glow it’s true light. And that’s the way it works.
Our time together was cut short
Please don’t pull us apart
9 turned to 7
30 minuets and my heart won’t start
That familiar burn, lacing my finger tips sets me alight, I am in anguish. It is a strange notion to seek such a feeling.
We can
But we don’t
I want to
But I don’t
Hands
Face
Back
Stomach
Legs
Arms
Hair
Chest
I want to
We want to
We do