a whisper across the desert:
blown sand from fingers
stretched to the sea
a breathe within my heart:
warm-pelted comfort
carrying daylight loosely
a moment strung wide
in honesty hurt and healed:
this is what love is
~
For Archer, because I will write you a love song.
~
Shared at the imaginary gardens.
blown sand from fingers
stretched to the sea
a breathe within my heart:
warm-pelted comfort
carrying daylight loosely
a moment strung wide
in honesty hurt and healed:
this is what love is
~
For Archer, because I will write you a love song.
~
Shared at the imaginary gardens.
I love how you have given love a beautiful voice. Lovely writing Bones! :-)
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely. I esp like your first verse.
ReplyDeleteawwwww.
ReplyDeleteethereal ~
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