Your love
Warmth of light
Your love
Dazed skies
Your love
Sweet and hot
Your love
Cool as summer skies
Your love
An oxymoron of itself
Your love
A fire within the ice
Your love
Death for my beating heart
~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
