▲ 0 ▼ May 22, 2016 at 8:42 pm Joshua Albritton says: Love’s identity became stained by night’s embrace.
To love myself, I painted the city.
Party till the sun comes up.
Stargazers rejoice at the beauty within!
The simply breath of the night
Ebony fire on a starlit night
With closed eyes she kissed me.
Crescent moon has aligned with Antares.
Night consumed every inch of her.
She was finally ready to begin.
Love’s identity became stained by night’s embrace.