sticky

fate

glued you to me

with no plasters

but with an avalanche

of sticky sand

all over our feet

.

fate

glued you to me

with no binders

but with an avalanche

of sticky wind

all over our skin

.

and we hugged

the fate of a lifetime

my sweet ocean

without footing back

to that stickiness

we actually dread..

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22 responses to “sticky

  1. Wonderful…could you be referring to a lover or to the beach?…the thought of this brings out a unique beauty…I love how the amalgamation isn’t done by items that are known for that…nicely done, bro.

    TGIF, have a splendid week,
    Cheers!

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