Writting to the Orchids: Part Two

What of yesterday or of tomorrow
It took all night, but we can say we tried
or if anyone asks, that is what we'll say
Though our money expired, we saved every cent
and the riches of the world now rest in our dresser draws
because everything we ever really wanted was always there

Our journey spoke in circles
Our dreams made us dance like queens and kings

When we woke we made love
we spoke of magic and of God
of Dharma and of words

When we laughed we finished all the bottles
making passion while they War

We kissed as lovers and journied even further
understanding nothing, except the things we never knew

this one is amazing

it's so beautifully written. it sounds good and it has a lot of layers beneath the surface.

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