As close to your heart as our hands to the earth.
I’ll garden with you , your hands to mine, the soil sifting like sands through time. Love warm as sunshine, flames from inside, igniting passion,shivers to the thigh. Each segment passes through skies of blue with cloud written letters of I love you. Softly fading to make room, for a new tomorrow, that will be here soon.
1 comment:
soon he will come
and sit
and sew
with you...
Post a Comment