Love-Story, kind of

we took shelter in the archway
both of different lives
strangers to each other
we watched the hailstones crashing on the floor
i took a stone that leaped towards me into my mouth
and let it melt like a sweet

[…]

why did you take my hand
& pull me out into the open sky

where the hail smacked bombs on me
and where the rain glued the white robe to my body
& compromised me?

[Portnoy: Starhail – auf Liebe, Sexxx, Amour (Kürbis Records)]
[makes me want to sing out loud]

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