Your eyes paint mountains
Your hands, the earth
Your lips they soften
Whispering softly, sweet words
Your touch is an ember
Sparking fires along my skin
And suddenly I remember
What it's like to let you in
Please remind me
To never let this leave
Sleeping calmly
Your arms wrapped around me
YOU ARE READING
365 days of Ashes
PoetryOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.
