Saturday, September 8, 2012

Lemonade Nights

Lemonade Nights

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Lemonade Nights by drew Roberts is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.

I want to walk your lemonade nights and leave the smiling fire to his dreams. To glide unbidden above the moonlit waves of deepest grief. Lonely circles bent out of shape by the heavy weight of time unfolded.

But can we touch across the empty leagues? A vast expanse of hot misty heartaches moaning in the dark. Far above, the albatross glides in search of a telly and a formal bird.

Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. If only for a moment. If only you would briefly point the way. On a lonely night. In the middle of a barren ocean.

I want to meander through your lemonade glades and smell the pines that ride the breeze. To fathom the forms of your heart, the depths of your soul. Giddy rhombi jump and shout to the fizz of joyous sunlight.

Please turn off the transistor radio. Next Tuesday would be fine. Come ride the green leaf in the morning rain and dodge the logical bullets running wild in the wind.

Look and see all the purple days arranged neatly in their box, swimming gently with the touch of verve and ginger in a sea of foam peanuts. What lovely golden thread desperately trying tto become a beguiling bow.

I wan't to walk your lemonade Knights and leave the smiling fire to his dreams.

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