Honey Crisp*
To the nectar in the middle of the passionfruit.
To the west towards the golden sunset
Forward into.forever..ablaze
To feel young again whike I close my eyes and erect my head up above under the hood of the sun..it penetrate s the covers of my eyes
I feel the heat the life of the sun underneath my eyelids
Written by Nathan Evanoff
Posted on 04/30/13
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