Sunny side up?

The clouds roll over your collar bones
and fade away to wisps in your sapphire eyes
i imagine picnics spent in the crook of your arm
and the smell of home in your chest

spring is almost here

1 comment:

  1. i long for winter, so i can warm myself in your arms.
    beautiful piece!


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