In the hallows
of my mind
you exist.
A precious
flower
I ponder
your
loveliness.
A breath of
fresh air
softly
touching
my lips
blowing
over me
cooling.
A lovely
blossom
full of
promises
whispering
sweet words
until I melt
into you.
Finding solace
in your
presence
I am carried
away.
copyright by heather burns