Ever Remain
If we were to melt the iron clouds
to a molten metal mist
We would ignite in a blink of an eye
under sparks from a midnight kiss
If we were to swim the Pacific, the blue
wrapping the rip currents raw
We would breathe water, crystal cold water
filling our lungs up in awe
If we were to swing from passionate prose
star to star hopping elite
We would illuminate silver slicked skies
from the moment the air touched our feet
If we were to fall into love, like we do
washing the slate down the drain
We would be wishless, soul satisfied
and determined to ever remain.
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2005
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