You call my soul like
I live in your mind
and you in mine.
How the distance doesn’t
count but your presence
throughout my day…
…through a song, like
a message in a bottle I
get to decode after the play.
How you hijack my mind
in the midst of everything else
without dismay…
finding you in a dream,
dancing with me in an
endless field of spring…
your fingertips
beneath my pillow
bursting with stars…
waking me up from a
nap with your lips
all over my skin…
calling my name in
a lazy Sunday afternoon
leaving me thoughts of bliss…
kissing me
through the
sunset breeze…
Your love is like
the warm moonbeams
touching my brows…
Aaahhh, you are everywhere,
love. Don’t you find
me in yours all the same?
Sunset Breeze (upcoming)
©Angel Fizz 2019
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