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It's a cold, crisp night Minus seventeen, the coldest I've Ever been in
We race down the gargantuan hill, I'm Leading, you're Following, like Usual
Just you + me, alone with the Sky, the Stars, the Moon, the Aliens, watching for a chance to invade
Lift off! And face plant. I roll over + whoop with joy. You say I’ve taken too many Hits to the head + crack a
Sex joke
I lay, star fish, Under the twinkling stars and wonder if they are cold + you tell me they are Planets, not sky-diamonds. It shatters
I lay, star the Illusion
I hit you, not that hard you wuss, + you Chase me into a snow filled ditch, where I wait for you to kiss,
yes, kiss, me
And you do. Softly, Holding me, you still manage o hit me with a snowball + I shove you back, playfully, but you start to
fade, disappear until only the Memory lingers
And it’s just me, under the Planets and sky-diamonds Minus seventeen + the snowploughs are
coming.
ejbff added this comment 2008-04-15 20:52:48-05:00
wow amzing
ejbff added this comment 2008-04-15 20:52:48-05:00
wow amzing