Sweet Alien
I’m in a spin.
Don’t be long.
Need your skin.
Know I’m wrong.
It takes my mind.
All of space.
A fold in time.
Dotted face.
Your oblique eyes.
No rest for me.
Sow this lie.
A galaxy.
Gravitate.
Orbit in sin.
With stars are fate.
Sweet alien.
Copyright © Andy Thomson | Year Posted 2013
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