Sunlight caressing your cheek
That smile lighting up the room
The hug you never wish to leave
And a kiss to finish the painting
I see a lighthouse above the beach. A grey sky morning. Footprints in the sand. A cool wind whipping clothes as we run. Is this where our story ends...? In a dream-like way its not so bad, yet I wish you were here. Whoever you are.
Lovely.
Lovely.
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Such a sweet, pretty poem :)
Such a sweet, pretty poem :)
Agapáme
thank you
thank you