on and on
and i know
i can't sleep
the ocean in the air
clouded up my chest
nestling so deep
inside as i stare
don't even need the rest
stripped down to keep
the noises he'll share
placing each, a colorful nest
there are many times that i would love to relive.
i would love to swell in the joy of those moments. the photos-my words-the tune- help to take me there whenever i need to. there are just a few short minutes of my life that i swear my blood is colorful, and thriving, and if i were to be cut open--i would overflow with saturation.
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