Pretty things

The smooth breeze
Which follows you
Swinging your hair

The sweet sunshine
Which is above you
Makes you glow internally

Your breathtaking voice
Childish and husky
I’d fall again and again for

Yes I got no chill
When you appreciate someone else
But I totally know
You are genuinely saying
When you do

You are the straw
And I’m the Berry
You are the subject
And my words are poetry

Your smile, is what I want
Your touch, is what I like
Your love, is what I love
And your heart, is what I care for
Rest, resides in peace.


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