The desire rest on the lips afraid to consumed as its true essence may only exist at this moment.
Youthful lustre drawers us in for what will be a fleeting encounter for us all.
The partner has left her, the floor steps in for the last dance.
Mutually held delusion brings peace for a roadside photos.
This hole is not the one that needs filling.
The caress of the morning sunlight, too bright for the eyes to face another day.
Pushing through to the light.
Proudly showing to all thinking that it matters.
Draped in a camouflage provided by the hunter, confound the prey into place its own body on the trophy wall.
The breath of light blows from below, lifting to the sky.