Guest Poet, Naztko: “Come Fall”

Come Fall

Come bring me your heart for
I know how to throb, and

the day is late,
sheets of rain done.

Come dry the night cry, bedded
in my Love falls for you
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What You Wear

Clothed in your banter, in your joy,
you laugh a day away, but
late night, when you are
naked to me, we love

— Naztko

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