COME WITH ME

Amon

My desideratum, clinch on my hand

Let us vanquish the pools of gravity

Ballooning from dust, into the atmosphere

Let us groove on the adiabatic cooling of the air above

We can constrict there at the accumulation point of love

Let us rise yon the ozone layer

That we evanescence together, 

It will be us, just us

  • Author: Amon (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 3rd, 2020 04:33
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • orchidee

    Good write Amon.

    • Amon

      okay

    • Goldfinch60

      May that love float above you into that place of joyfulness.

      Andy

      • Amon

        I do receive



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