Desperate for your arms,
where I can curl like a kitten...
In gentle whispers
a ray of light caresses...
At the touch of morning
a storm grows...
The river between us
stretches far and wide...
Just
once my...
..............Red
..........sky fades...
How was it...
Across the vast seas...
Smile is a short walk before it strays
losing bits of joy each day...
Slowly letting go of the pain
washing past's stain...
A gush of memory floods my heart,
the magnitude of its force...
We are not beings of fairy tales
rather we are as plain as nails...
A sanctuary of silence
where beauty breathes among trees...