Duck sauce.

The agitated reprisal full, lesser in a bountiful longing to leave a remindingly patter, i fell to a love, untainted with him in reflecting eyes. Solitude caught quickly toward my aqua washboard clouding sky.

Tending to the starry eve, amongst the echo filled moonlit stage. My romance a brightly shone star imprinted her quietly, exiting a room with the many.

©Adam Blewett 2019

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that i were more like all, needlessly mending those lashings past midnight, i played your cards respectfully, rearranging the course of should i be told, that last first glance, nourishing you a wilted and should i leg a doubt. Task back to when the invite came with tones, of my seduce, you liked the laced up netted by surprise, all mine of fault porcupine wine, then boasting in a muddling of only you obscure.

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My pounding start through the delicious emptying breach of trust, a flirtatious carnage come to hear in, the many living a word founded to remember, a knowing of her love, or the sorrow between that mortar. Braided lips through a silken loft of clouding judgement; faded warm sticks and a dissolving taste to cinnamon, my lack of a equated day’s in need to remember water falling softly. Her courage and your anger, my loss to bargain another moment, twice in reprise of thundering skies.

A hunger and Venus, her kinetic slay came to open, in the darkening to soon, to enough with miles of catastrophic lament. Series one to episode you to the fools of Ayefield Park, the lark of city lights, to fulfil our outcome in behavioral cheated lips, to collars dissolving torn and frail reach. The impolite romance, leaving a neatly display of venerable implies, you take night and day, straight to my explorers dream.

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Cupping the releasing trail to a mindful trust of promise, to mind them words, for not a romantic prize, had i strung to cellos demanding play. Guesting to them lock tight alibis, my moody look saved to the fallen surprise in cloaking a redress, a remain to prefer in love a reshare, by them of sound an echo played throughout the retiring hours, for remembering crazy I spoke to soon, knowing between them cupping words a display unheard.

Adam Blewett © 2019

I had the sombre feel of mistrust, through implying mercury close down, when inducing the outcome of tomorrows veiling export. To the day a beaded blue frosted charter of ever so a loving reminder, her know to sail in caressing exhale of modulated, love drifting to attach the way. Recalling what is shown beneath the showery sky, learning in my grieving heart a colliding, moonlight give in return to place my know, the art of rising mercury.

Adam Blewett © 2019

A fascination to that of what was plausible, a recognition fastened to the mellow like, and warming chi whiskers. Feeling soluble in a recovery that should simply be you.

Her resolution wounded, to the relying skeletal, luckiest in plain reduction, sorely a superficial love between my feeling caught blue.  

Bound to the minding world, berated the architecture that vividly ran through the impromptu, cooling dry blissful night breeze, falling to repair the troubling restrict of a cascading remnant sky.

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