Crumbling Sun Under My Tongue
Swam in an ocean of you's
Stood upon your rocky more's
Crumbling sun under my tongue
Moonlight's took its turn
Love drips from all my sores
her beauty never ignores
In deepest dark
memories once grew
fields of hope a new
Imagination losing its balance
have u met her
didn't stand a chance
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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