White Dress

And I danced in the courtyard
Wearing the moonlight like a second skin
You were singing in the choir bearing witness to all my sins
I wanted to know how you felt giving in to this desire
Letting me embrace your naked soul
I've long lost that white dress
Now throw your porcelain sensibilities into the fire
Let us laugh, praising the chaos in our stomachs and the fullness of our hearts
Howling through the night
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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