Man, you stole
my fox fur
shotgun
wedding
when you shot that
racoon in the butt,
sometghin stole from us,
the hearts beat
anvil
BanG against each other
and not together,
in a GrenGreenGathering
Shotgunwedding
kinda dancepolkadots
paradox,
leaving yo0u the wild card
and me with the oOld Maid,
and yet we still can not
put that together
unless one of us
capitolizes in the correct location
and bring a head on a platter
to the _____ to de-side.
crossing the desert
just desserts?
divide,
grand canyon.
tired and stunned
by the View,
So devestatingly beautiful.
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