#9bis – The best place

20150421-143956-439-TheBestPlaceThe best place

Always comes after

The storm

Which is not even always true

For the sun

 

Sun is always here

But he is unfairly

Forgotten

All the time

When the clock

Is ticking

You take the light

For granted

Until you run

Into the dark

Of your forgetfulness

Where all ants are stuck

And so irritating

You can’t stay put

Any longer

With her screaming at you

 

That’s when suddenly

Sun rays gets into the room

And naughtiness floats around

Our necks

That next

Slip on each other’s

Sweet skins

Tender kisses

We can’t resist

The appeal of our beats

To soften our words

And sugar coat our spiky desires

 

Soon we slowly

Get to

The best place

We both ever been

The name on the panel

Says it’s called

“US – the Best Place”

What a strange name

For an imaginary village

Where nobody really lives

That provides so much security

And fun with just flat decoration

 

The best place

Always comes after

The storm

Which is not even always true

For the sun

 

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