Getting Closer

Arms and hands connected each other to reachable hugs, come forward into the lighter side, juiceable lips attached from another near five degrees more than ever, until the thunderous strikes again, it hits really hard and solid brick of stones never break and shattered sound like that, the electric of lightning bolt and jolt to crackle upon interrupted cloud of love, unfortunate beautified  culture was even colorized hypocritically conceived, either way, the sunlight to have something inglorious of heat compassionately indeed, but, keep up the unsweetened speed and need to get closer enough

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-4-19