UNDER HILL BURIED

Before 2:00am,

19th of August,

The year was 2000,

Our meeting was honest,

We danced to Teardrop

by Massive Attack,

He wearing red &

I wearing black,

He took me inside the Hill

to make out,

On the stage & below

we tried not to shout

with lust & with joy

in the arms of a boy,

We each did not know

but would soon care about,

In the Hill,

In the still,

In that moment of pleasure,

It happened just once,

For only one month,

And then said goodbye

to the moments we treasured.

Written By Jason Wright

MARCH 12, 2006

- For Steven John Ball -

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