Stars of amity
gleam in your eyes.
Ships of solace
sail your lips.
I find in your hair
compatible finches,
and in your arms
a universe
of calm.
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 5:53 PM UTC
Stars of amity
gleam in your eyes.
Ships of solace
sail your lips.
I find in your hair
compatible finches,
and in your arms
a universe
of calm.
