A hand held close – the breeze, it drew
A hand clenched mine – my fingers, blue
A bliss it was – us standing there
A thyme it was – us going where
The end of shores and river bounds
The ones you'd see with golden sounds
A yelp unknown – my heart was shown
And yet you smiled – my laugh had grown
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]
