we will sit there,
with blankets of moss and summer sprouts
sunshine on our shiny faces, showing the freckles that been hiding underneath that white layer of frost
freckles made of starshine and sunbeams
it will be summer and we will finally
reunite-one day we can be together again
YOU ARE READING
Poppyseed
Poesía"Do you know how actually you are a flower? In the middle of its blooming?"