Friday, February 3, 2017

Lockerian Times #6

Now it is about 10pm on a Friday evening. Some weeks ago I moved into my dorms and began attending University, with some pretty difficult classes to deal with. No doubt, life has changed drastically for the better.

At This Special Time, Calling Lord Cloud

As this little experiment draws to an end,
You meet with my eyes as sight begins to dim;
The canopy thick wafts waves of sound above our ears,
Heads below roaring with gentle care as seconds fade.
Kissing lips and keeping your body from the far shade.