Cold Night’s Sparks…

by : Bacardi Gold
13/jan /2021

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You called my name

in the dead of night

Your retreat was like the ocean

splashed but never reached the shore

Your rowdy waves remained

in the deep of the ocean floor

The rebellious breath you took

was an effortless gasp of endurance

Trying the last lap of the chase

scored and secured the lovely round

As we succumbed to the cold night’s sparks

the vision and promises of dawn awaits…

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