Looking up at the Stars Back to Back

Cold night light The hidden bed and the floating red satin go away together You shine with the luster of the leaves, spinning softly in your repeated sighs The ruined and lonely land within the dismantled fence cries out the fall of words In life, it would be such a blessing to be able to sit quietly on the beach with the person you love, back to back. She once met... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.