“We are drawn to the danger
of this love that we watched being born
in the fire of everything that is sinful
and destructive. We both know
that this is wrong but the chaos in our hearts
keep telling us to keep going, keep driving
and don’t stop until we can no longer
see everything that was
once good fading behind us.
Our hands are dirty with feeling of freedom.
I look at you and I see no fear,
no hint of remorse on the inside
of your vivid eyes,
but when I press my lips
against the soft of your skin, I can taste
the after-thought of your final choice
to leave it all behind for me
on the inside of my competent mouth.”
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“Almost on that open road,” - Colleen Brown
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