Thier Masks
their masks
could never
cover
our
love
she dreams to me
her kiss fresher
each time
she
shoves
closer to me she breathes
each step she takes
my mind
puts
on
ease
release me
in motion
our
form
forming oceans
walk politely with me
she dances
she dances
she dances
she dances
for me
in
an
misfits dream
how she touches me
with her silent screams
the look
in
her
eyes
an waterfalls dream
she won't let my breath
catch up with me
falling in further
she releases
her breeze
melting
their masks
?
...
..
.
Copyright © Wool Man | Year Posted 2018
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