the girl with the sun-kissed honey eyes

Fri, 01/10/2020 - 22:23 -- moone

I stare into her eyes and float in those bottomless

pools of sun-kissed honey,

words flow from her mouth like poetry as we lay intertwined

in the silvery silk sheets as if we are but one

I drape her hair around my fingers,

as her’s caress the skin above my heart 

The warmth betwixt our bodies softens the pain. 

We lay 


we lay

as our heartbeats become a singular force

until finally, 

I am content.

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