+gold+

Found us in the wormhole, under belly.
Basement scent.
Silk dance, soft hair, Skin wet.
Crawling through, on to you.
Crawling through, into you.
Wafted wind in summer hues,
Sunset gradient. Gold transition, sky blues.
3 a.m. street tag, glitter lights our Palm lines.
No doubt, No debt, paid in full, all my Karma Fines.
Parallel and entangled, bounce through neon sphere.
Want your closeness, want warmth, wherever this is, come here.
Shiny paint, peel off walls, lost appeal in darkened halls.
Shut the door and use the key.
Skip a step and fall through, I'll catch you, I'll catch you.
Deep blanketing indigo galaxy.
You shine to me, iridescent glow. Light show.
Misted dew, Refresh in grass to lay with you.
July 11  4:11am

S.M.