Stay sober in nights, to cool down the heat of the sun, stop burning. Embraced by gentle star light, to perceive the value of neutral, listen to the breeze. She says, we are left alone on earth when darkness shuts all down, and that’s how human see through souls by eye of mind.
Send a text or ring a phone, a small piece of extension of emotion, that doesn’t count. If one shall find a token standing for the quantity of “how much”, it’s the sun. Watch her glow, spreading the love like giving herself all away. Then when light hits the star, shines a beautiful and charming smile back.
Don’t try to woo me, I dominate my time. I get the hint but I won’t spoil it. The pace is free, rhythm is will. Shuttle in this harbor city is a proof of caprice. Who says I am not selfish?
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