One Summer’s End dream
As we both seeped in between
Brown and blue
The irresistible and the new
Perhaps it was meant to end up south
Lips touch in the seams
Tongues end up to be the theme
How it ends up to be
Lost and perceived
Secrets lost within creeds
Fates always greet
But always leave
In between
In between
Fates always meet
But always needs to depart
In between
In between
-Sami Sams
