Kisses
in evening
Hands bound together
Sun setting behind us
Lips on lips
Honey’d
tongue
The ideal image
Just one difference
We are the same
One magnet to another
South
on south
North
to north
Is anything wrong?
Oh, nothing
Your just hellbound
Your doom
Is our creation
We wish it
Upon you
They say
it over
& over
But baby,
Your
hell
Is my
Heaven
You keep on screaming
&
I’ll keep dreaming
~
