Resplendent (day 120)

I don’t have much to brag about

other than you.

It’s like my brain stands on its tiptoes

every time I find out something new about you,

it’s like the sky was built to remember us

every time I spill rhymes that say your name.

I let you lead me like the crystals you leave behind

when you lift your footsteps,

when we touch these intertwined hands are a bond

and we make ultraviolet skin look like it’s not even rare.

We are resplendent,

we walk like every color is ours.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 11/26/16

Resplendent

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"...my brain stands on its tiptoes..."

Lines like this make my poetic aesthetic day! AND "...we walk like every color is ours..."  (Enter cheering here) :D - Lady A -