Tepid rains fall on skin -
nurturing, loving, welcomed,
building nostalgic embers
behind closed eyes.
I miss your glassy amber gaze
as I do your touch,
once nurturing,
once loving,
once welcomed.
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
Tepid rains fall on skin -
nurturing, loving, welcomed,
building nostalgic embers
behind closed eyes.
I miss your glassy amber gaze
as I do your touch,
once nurturing,
once loving,
once welcomed.
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