Steven G. Rogers (
thekidfrombrooklyn
) wrote
2013-02-09 04:36 am (UTC)
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Shivering, Steve slowly whispers the last stanza.
"'And I walk hungry, smelling the twilight
Looking for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barren wilderness.'"
He rakes his hand through Orpheus's hair.
"I missed you so much when we were apart."
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"'And I walk hungry, smelling the twilight
Looking for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barren wilderness.'"
He rakes his hand through Orpheus's hair.
"I missed you so much when we were apart."