Written By Jacob Ibrag
Like an explosion
that erased it all. We went
back to when it was still simple, still
beautiful. It never felt more amazing to be
this naive, if this feeling of warmth was fleeting
then being naive would be my destiny and my fate.
We were young and our eyes wide full of love. It was
hard to encompass it all because neither of us understood
what it all meant. My heart was comprised by your honey
brown eyes. The way she tasted was euphoric and it was
unfair because nothing else would ever come close again.
Was this what it meant to want to scream without
caring who listened? I wish we stayed in that
moment of hello’s and fake accents, when
it was just her and I. Our souls would
dance, while our bodies made
love in the sky of light.
Painting By Dave Putnam
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