Apr 2015
Spring Morning.
Your sun is warm, but your
Breeze remembers winter;
Your touch is that of a young
Woman who thinks she might
Be in love.
One hand mild,
One cold, and your heart
Slightly off center.
Your sun is warm, but your
Breeze remembers winter;
Your touch is that of a young
Woman who thinks she might
Be in love.
One hand mild,
One cold, and your heart
Slightly off center.
