Ghosts and Onionskins: The Retired Romantic

ghostsandonionskins:

You danced like Rome was burning
and I panicked, scared to see
someone not afraid of fate or fire
and moving just as free
lapping loose against the grandeur
burning through the fools like me
you laughed and went to take my hand
in ashen Italy

We drank the wine too quickly
eager to relieve…

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