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nimble footprints
that tread on the moss beds
and quietly snapping twigs.

satin sheets that cover
our tangled legs
as the light hits the dust that slowly
dance in the flicker beat

I am captivated by your gold brown eyes that melt in the evening sun
and the pastel skies that kiss your skin in baby blues and soft pinks

our locks tangled in the wildflowers that grow in our grassy meadows,
with our dreams coated in honey.

my love, you are an art.



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dedicated to : cherrybombs- 

because her writing is so beautiful and captivating

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