Sunday, 19 November 2023
Sasha
Do you call consistent,
remain being single,
swallows all resistance,
searching for the breeze,
sometimes the tingle,
across a dark estuary,
can you hear the listless,
parade their jingles,
stuff you'd never miss,
a quotation of pieces,
bourne up to to jangle,
far over the sea,
standing here faceless,
wide eyed on the shingle,
make a wind-lashed promise,
you'll remain easy,
outside of this ring,
retain all your sweetness,
turn a moonlit vigil,
to some lovely thing,
beyond tides and criminals,
here in your kiss.
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