feathers, down, down
a hint of dark around the corner
the back of your head
is a calm to my heart racing
see-through flower petals
falling down on my cheeks, flushed
flashes of skin
the grass is mile high
i breathe your breath
a winter mingle collide
my toes need stepping on
i want to dance in the fog
and lay in feathers, down, down
midnight lessons, keep them close
the engine's running
and i forget where my nerves have gone.
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