Sometimes she would call
On the fist of texted love
Slow message ooze talking
All about wrestle and roll
A kind of love bombing
Energy gathering and particle smashing
Light transmissions in the silent dark
Bridge proposals for two solitudes
As they sank beneath the blissfull waves
Between her trees and to their nest
Pulled in by her laughter’s hungry growls
Darting words and tap dancing fingers
They rocked the craddle of civilization
Lovers tale wet wild and uninterrupted
They disappear into passions limitless scale
Behind muffled howls and giggles
Until time and mercy can only settle this
She reaches and pulls him up to safety
They release pause and explode
NaPoWriMo 2014 – 02
Napo B "Live" 
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