of starlit love…

kiss me while I burn in the gentleness of spring

winter is only felt in the wind

if I could weep I would flood your earth

yet I am empty of that storm

the lighting of sun delivers warmth against paled lips

darkened doors fade

we are made of stardust my love

 

 

 

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