Wednesday, March 29, 2017

White Clouds

White clouds,
When you touch  me,
With the seeds of rain,
In a single downpour,
And soak me wet;
You bathe me,
To infinity in love,
And infuse a craving,
For the woman of my life.

You offer a scattered piece of sky,
To gift my beloved,
On a proposal,
That life has ever listed,
On a rainbow sky as it's destiny!

Let me walk into you, my love
And be drowned in your river forever!


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