I smell your fragrance
in the summer rain,
feel the warmth
of your fiery-heart
in the rising sun.
Your eyes glow
in the Pleiades,
your whisper I hear
in the breeze.
I taste your skin
on a strawberry
& listen to the fairys
of the living forest
to remind me
of your
beautiful voice.
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
I smell your fragrance
in the summer rain,
feel the warmth
of your fiery-heart
in the rising sun.
Your eyes glow
in the Pleiades,
your whisper I hear
in the breeze.
I taste your skin
on a strawberry
& listen to the fairys
of the living forest
to remind me
of your
beautiful voice.
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