Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Yuma

You're experiencing the journey of growth and possibility, 
yet suddenly, in the midst of your wanderlust and tranquillity,
you're taken back by her portal.

Her deep, infinant space hole.

She'll gently whisper to your soul,
come a little closer,
don't I look nice?
I could be your desert paradise

Forget about your dreams,
the places you planned to visit,
I have all you need,
come in and have a sit.

And there she grabbed you,
she sucked you in,
never ever to leave again.

She is the blackest of holes,
make no mistake,
once you're inside her,
there is no escape.

So get nice and cozy, 
cause you're never leaving,
Go ahead and try,
you won't get out breathing.

You'll die of boredom first, 
or of that unquenchable thirst,
for more.
Or from her hellish heat, 
both a possibility you can't
out cheat.




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