Sunlight on your hair, on your lips,
In your eyes
Where love lies unscathed.
Crimson kisses;
Mouth to mouth,
We will revive each other.
Translucent looks
Merge with opaque voices
And golden means something.
You are like blowing out candles,
It winds me
But I whisper a hundred wishes.
Fingers interlaced,
Heart beats intertwined,
Colourful smiles make
Euphoric seconds seem everlasting.
-by holly boyd
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