if i could
i would trace the skyline of your body with my lips
and colour you in sunset with my fingertips
i would etch sonnets into your back
about the days and nights
that i lack your presence
my words would paint pictures of grey skies
because you are the sun
and all i see is rain when you are not around
Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 3:32 AM UTC
if i could
i would trace the skyline of your body with my lips
and colour you in sunset with my fingertips
i would etch sonnets into your back
about the days and nights
that i lack your presence
my words would paint pictures of grey skies
because you are the sun
and all i see is rain when you are not around