Who have lasted through infinite tears & laughter,
as one may cause this to shiver with lightning access.
In wistful spokes of an eyelash swept from sterling shores.
For when the woman wants to go home…she wants to go home.
And when the man wants to go home…he wants to die.
Lastly; to live out these playful twilights,
impressing our imprints
D. Jaxon Tartaglia