The Night Is Really An Ocean
The night we gave was like a secret, lover,hand to hand, body to body in the dark.A flame kindled once againthrough some mystic connectivetissue pulling us close togetherin a single careful touch.Before that moment quietlystormed through usWe had never been more vague,glowing to one another as if our hearts burned along dark horizons,the automata of a lonely pain.And as your dress loosens now,the soft fabric tingling alon...