Lightning In A Bottle

At the end of the day under an Anglic moon. Sometimes I undermine that your love is hypnotising. Feels a little more like flying, like lightning in a bottle with dancing fire flies. Evanescent colours float in transparent sky’s. Believe me when I tell you and I can’t deny that I will always be by your side

Shannon Woodward 2023

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