As I trvel through my day
I see you in the world.
The rolling hills
are the curb of your cheeks when you smile.
the fingers of the mountains
Caress the foothills as you touch on my skin.
The foliage and trees
Your upendeed jawline as you sleep
Oh, and the sky
Is the light in your eyes.
The birds sing to me
The chiming of your laughter
The heat of the earth
as i lie next to you
the breeze on my skin
whispers of love.
You are my world
Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
As I trvel through my day
I see you in the world.
The rolling hills
are the curb of your cheeks when you smile.
the fingers of the mountains
Caress the foothills as you touch on my skin.
The foliage and trees
Your upendeed jawline as you sleep
Oh, and the sky
Is the light in your eyes.
The birds sing to me
The chiming of your laughter
The heat of the earth
as i lie next to you
the breeze on my skin
whispers of love.
You are my world
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