The sky was blue,
The clouds were luminescent,
Nothing could tear me down.
I could listen to you talk all day,
Your beauty,
Your sway.
Chalk dust on our hands,
And ink on our finger tips,
Busted lips.
I'd hit the ground hard,
But I'm standing taller,
With you by my side.
I'm smiling wider,
With your voice in my ears,
I'm flying higher,
With your hands in mine.
The sky was blue,
The day I woke up to you,
Sleeping silent and beautiful.
The night was navy,
And you talked past twilight,
To a stranger next to you.
From that moment on,
The world was a little brighter,
And the windows a little lighter.
The smell of you on my,
Tiki t-shirt,
And silken hands.
But, tell me?
Do you feel the way I do?
The day I fell in love with you,
Beneath the blue sky,
And dressed in suede boots.
YOU ARE READING
Hair Dye
PoetryA book of poems made from the darkest parts of my head to the lightest parts of my heart.
