Vulgar blues

Black ice 
Is the night
For my heart and mind
Calling my name
My weakness
When I’m dressed in loneliness
Tawny color
Ice and some water
Sets me on fire
Into a slow burning fool
My sun
Hijacked love
All my daylights
Now look what I’ve become
I’ll fall
In moonlight arms
Dreaming on some roadside
Until I wake...tomorrow night

Poet of the Light © 2020


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