leaning into the sunshine
the day opens for me
faded blue jeans warmed, smell like the wind
my soul longs to float
and so it does
finding myself in the house of the rising sun
damned to be wild
chaos has its place inside me
the world needs it
to continue to thrive
keeping a close eye on the horizon
our instincts honed
sharp with a hunger
to live, create, spread desire
in the hearts of others
until as a family our chests thunder with a feeling
Rated for Mature(17+)
sunny day warmth
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Summary:
wild, love
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