Lion’s Tale


My love is like a motorbike,
it claws with roars upon my ear,
it screams my dreams from night to night
and burns my brakes in sweeping snakes.

My bike is like a loving snake
that burns my ear with sweeping screams,
breaks into dreams and claws and roars.

Snake bites ears like love burns dreams,
lions roar, tails sweep, clouds break
I scream.


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