Love Lightly DriftsA Poem by icelandicblue
His words are like crescent moons
that fill and sparkle in my sky, while I hang my star on each one. His smile, a beacon, across the dead lands, brings me home in breathless abandon so I might sleep in total safety. His heart keeps in time to a music known only to the two of us as we sway in the summer breeze. His truth, his light, his gentleness exists in this moment and beyond all horizons, for I shall always find him, this fair love of mine. © 2014 icelandicblueReviews
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Added on December 2, 2014Last Updated on December 2, 2014 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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