Thy face floats in the breeze and caresses me like a pigeon.
Thy face brizzles in my mind and wets my wounded ventricles.
Thy eyes shine like the sunflower and smiles like petals in the rose.
Thou ar’t never far from me; thou shall never be…
April 19, 2023
Thy face floats in the breeze and caresses me like a pigeon.
Thy face brizzles in my mind and wets my wounded ventricles.
Thy eyes shine like the sunflower and smiles like petals in the rose.
Thou ar’t never far from me; thou shall never be…
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