shoots across the skyline
and thoughts of you
race into my mind.
You were always
drawn to the dark
and I was drawn
to your amethyst heart.
Two wandering souls
with curious desire
entangled our limbs
and danced in the fire.
My skin scorched by
the flames of your lust,
we burned through the night.
Now ashes and dust
and a few memories
are all I cling to
from the summer when we
lived by the night
and the light
of the moon, and
the meteorites.
Fall, 2020
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