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Fallen Caves

Down in the ruins with you,
gazing at all the graves,
silken smooth skin tissue,
I guard your life with great value....

And you will be the stir,
lean on shoulder,
dampened, deeper,
Nature's surrender,
whisper's not sinister,
but capture's winter.....

Fallen further in the caves,
the snakes hiss as they play,
tales are closer to the flames,
the stakes to wins of game,

And your mesmerizing eyes,
never once told a single lie,
I ask if we are to live or die,
You say its not about if or why......

Simple facts buried in artefacts,
The lout will bury all doubt,
The love snowed under from above,
the decomposed of the dead dove.

I can't see your face, truth swollen,
like one of those hot air balloons,
and your skin, covered in tattoos
like sweet girl from hippy commune.

I don't know if I recognize,
You from eyes of sunshine,
but then I have to apologize,
when your smile still hypnotizes.
Written by Ryan-G-Hayward
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Copyrighted 2023 Ryan G Hayward
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