We never made it past that night

E. Scott Alighieri
1 min readJun 21, 2017
Eric

Laying on my board at sunrise…the full moon’s night…we had…hot and promises glowed morning’s horizon…you in the sand asleep…l rode the last one before class… you woke…I love you, your smiles pulled me in…we never made it…

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E. Scott Alighieri

Poetry is the clear expression of mixed feelings. W.H. Auden