Teira Naahi

Sunday, September 3, 2017


Sailing boats with Major Tom

Daisy chains through summer long

Shinning faces change the grey

I hear you whisper from far away

This city is alive

Full of tension and fear

Laughter and lust

Whimsical care

And not shall this young heart

Forget the feel and the sway

Sweet lips and red wine

Butterflies at play

Then when at last 

I lay me down to sleep

The last thought into darkness

Is for Major Tom to speak:

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