And I'll Go - III
b'And then I\'d pop two balloons outside of your ears so that you could hear the sound I think every sentence should make. POP goes your windows.\\n\\nYesterday, you left me reckless with the words: "Make me in the kitchen and place your breathing on our bend." Had me begging for breath. All the way back to the time you called me your "Cleopatra\\u201d. The way you held my face and whispered "How... How are you possible?" The time of our love story. The time I had to leave. And then time left me to sink but I replied with a moment in mind. Then remember happened. And I choked on it. Saw myself in my deathbed knowing that I spent my life well\\u2014keeping my promise\\n\\n of responding to beauty.\\n\\n "Backwards you were spinning I placed flowers near your head," I replied.\\n\\n Why yes!\\n\\nNothing but lilacs for my Laurels! Nothing but loraxes for my Laurel.\\nO, and when the pen arrives I\'ll be sure to swallow it. I don\'t think I learned from my right year old mistake. Expect a rose-colored film graft-----\\n\\n--- \\n\\nSend in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/message\\nSupport this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/support'