Soft grey and gold
Thin flits
Of sunlight beams
Through
Dusty
Off white blinds
Like
Honey
Down your cheeks
Your neck,
Suspending every single whole and half thing
On this earth
In between
All the air
Soft grey and gold
Thin flits
Of sunlight beams
Through
Dusty
Off white blinds
Like
Honey
Down your cheeks
Your neck,
Suspending every single whole and half thing
On this earth
In between
All the air
