beloved
come, lean to me,
let us be morning shadows
as the hem of night
slips from our lips
---
when sadness lives in you
you shrink inside
away from your eyes
you walk slowly
as not to rattle
Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 4:22 AM UTC
beloved
come, lean to me,
let us be morning shadows
as the hem of night
slips from our lips
---
when sadness lives in you
you shrink inside
away from your eyes
you walk slowly
as not to rattle