Candy apple shine
Sweet as syrup; twice as warm
Poppies grown with corn
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Deep sunset old friends
Warm, smoky wind rustling leaves
Cinnamon autumn
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Soft, sweet, buttery
Sunbeams in quiet morning
Wish I was lemon
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Miss the meadow grass
Gentle green and soft like spring
Unexpected blooms
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Center ocean deep
Comfort cool and crumpled silk
Saltwater taffy
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Color of her eyes
Warmer though; knitted blanket
Sky holding my hands
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Her periwinkle
Brings my tears, I hug pillows
"How are you doing?"
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Where do I begin?
Beautiful, but freezing hue
Me, nothing to you
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Flowery perfume
Royal color, more than soft
One of us, she says
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryAfter a break up, one of the best things I've done was get into something I wasn't interested in when we were together. It becomes something not touched by memories of the other person enjoying it with you. For me, it was reading and writing poetry...
