The light touches
of the wind,
caress the blush
in reddened cheeks.
Gentle fingers abscond
with the moisture
in hapless tears.
Teasing playfully,
the obstinacy
of wayward strands.
Inciting a smile
from a heavy heart,
lifting off the anvil
that carry all fears.
Nov 8, 2016
Nov 8, 2016 at 11:24 AM UTC
The light touches
of the wind,
caress the blush
in reddened cheeks.
Gentle fingers abscond
with the moisture
in hapless tears.
Teasing playfully,
the obstinacy
of wayward strands.
Inciting a smile
from a heavy heart,
lifting off the anvil
that carry all fears.
