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He, my escape from this home, this black and white world
Needs love in happy yellow boxes
We'll rock in a hammock strung by the stars
side by side in dark nothingness

Laughter, love, and eyes revealing of brilliant beauty
felt through the night
Lingering stardust drifting, falling on his face
and he radiates like the son

His friction, tender touch to my face
and embracing of one another
leaves us at a hiatus in time
--and rainbow clouds crack through
where the sky should be

The unsteady thumping of our hearts
Prodding with our high frosty and warm soothing laughter
Every mellow emotion and thought drifting around us, above us, melting with
the music we make
our warm surrounding cloud of affection
seeping through to color the world





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