She loved
Nights with rainstorms
For how the sky could also fall and cry
She loved
The sunlight melting on her skin
For how it made her feel alive
She loved
Waltzing through her kitchen
Imagining herself dancing with him
She loved
Cheek and forehead kisses
For how simple touches hold so much warmth
And she loved him
For how he loved her and all her awe for the beauty in every single thing
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Poetry"Blue eyes for distant Stars Honey eyes for Sunlight, We are the crashing of waves on sand Tree branches reaching for the bright sky We are where you end and I start; We were made to belong." This is a chapter in a book I am putting together. And t...
