Bucket list for today:
To walk under the melting sun
This watercolour evening
As the autumn rain
Settles on our eyelashes.
To chase clouds like children
Chasing cotton candy
Only to stumble and fall
Face first on freshly cut grass.
To look into green onyx orbs
And forget all that was,
To write about this serendipity
And call it a song.
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Citrus and Serendipity | R.Ayman
Poetry"Light like eyes, Your touch like cool lemonade On a hot summer afternoon, Watching me from across the room Like a tangerine scented moon." A light hearted, spontaneous romance. Poetry and purple pink skies, Silk scrunchies and ties that bind. 𝐑.𝐀...
