By Michael Dagen on August 19, 2016
My Love a rocket.
With no helmet or seat belt, I ignite.
Coordinates —> the heart of your sun.
Like a moth in the dark, I risk all to be with your light.
Like a fool on the run, I lift off no return in sight.
Just for a chance to soar through the heavens with you LOVE.
Day Gun
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