We stared at the stars before we had phones

It doesn’t matter that we missed
The ice cream truck
Chasing him was all for fun

The street magnificently lead to nowhere but unto itself
The beuty of the flowers bloomed

The call of winter the springtime dooms

All the times I waited in vain
Lonely and afraid to say

I wanted you all for me. Entombed

In this moment your eyes upon the trees
I let mine fall on yours
Wishing again you’d look at me

I could be your sunshine scene

The sun hits the wind and bends
A pedal falls away
Your skin bronze toned holds in a breath
Each one thankful for this day

How is it that your smile
The way your eyelashes deceive?
Are tricks that you deny
your web             I’m weaved

If you touched me right now….


Have always owned me

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