
If it were up to me
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read
none of that would matter
this would be about the dancing
the music
the art
and nothing else
it would be about straw huts and pink mountains
islands
and deserts
green-eyed warriors howling at the moon
demanding more
lions and wolves protecting their kin
their territory
it would be about the pain
sweet as the sweetest mountain honey
and hot as fucking hell itself
it would be about wild-eyed moans and fistfuls of hair
it would be about the poetry
and nothing else

