Your Love

Tue, 11/26/2019 - 22:46 -- Javrod

Your love

are clouds slowly caressing

the summer sky 

with their cotton fingertips

 

Your love

is a kiss of cold, fresh wind on naked

golden skin

 

Your love

is the imagination of a child

dreaming of a happy ending 

to a scary story.

 

The sun rises and your love is there.

Smiling brightly through pearl teeth

and polished riverstone eyes.

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